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This Life, by Grace Paley
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Before, by Mark Halliday
Before you were youbefore your bicycle appeared under the street-lamp ( Read more... ) -
ESSE, by Czeslaw Milosz
I looked at the face, dumbfounded. The lights of metro stations flew by; I ( Read more... ) -
Blossoms, by Li-Young Lee
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Those Winter Sundays, by Robert Hayden
Sundays too my father got up early ( Read more... ) -
Hands, by Dan Bellm
Here, scarred over nicely, is where the tip was sawed away -- Working ( Read more... ) -
Disgraceland, by Mary Karr
Before my first communion at 40, I clung ( Read more... ) -
To a Contemporary Bunkshooter, by Carl Sandburg
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Self-Improvement, by Tony Hoagland
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Aliens, by Kim Addonizio
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