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If You Were a Bluebird

Juliana Spahr

‘So the dolphins talks, talks, over thirty distinguishable sounds.’

In Ballard

Alissa Quart

‘We name stuff and hope / that’s proof. How / reporting works.’

In the Third Person

Daniel Poppick

‘Over an exit, and deeply dreaming / A guard brutally splayed’

Mars is a Stupid Planet

Matthew Rohrer

‘Even astronauts describe / our air as thick enough to slice / and spread on toast for breakfast.’

Model Reconstruction of Ancient Rome

Sandra Simonds

‘Here I am. Sephora, symbol of stolen work.’

Nature Study: Spots

Kay Ryan

‘Reminding us / again that live things / can be flat.’

Observations on the Ground

Mary Ruefle

‘Those flowers belong to the dead.’

Origin Myth

Mary Ruefle

‘Life continually circled in cold inaccessible serenity around unhappy Earth’

Pax Americana

Rowan Ricardo Phillips

‘It looks like life, or its oasis.’

Poem
(To A)

Harold Pinter

‘I shall miss you so much when I am dead’

Salad Days

Barbara Ras

‘nothing in those early evenings free / of care could have prepared you’

Sampati

Vikram Seth

‘Why do you cry?’

Supernovae

Ellen Rachlin

‘Theory cannot be tangible fact / like driving on I-95 to get to a lecture / on supernovae.’

Swine

ko ko thett

‘I rode bareback, I rode out all the revolutions.’