日期：2012-03-13 Interpreting the Films Heidy Steidlmayer Here I am hunched（缩成一团的） over another impression of the brain with its wads of flat batting and weird yarn, thinking how can I read these films without a light board me, foolishly holding each chronic... 阅读全文>>

日期：2012-03-13 The Sailor Who Fell From The Rigging Sheenagh Pugh He's a bone-hoard, laid golden on the table, piecemeal（零碎的） , dislocated（脱位的） in the naval hospital at Haslar, this casualty from Nelson's day. Skull a cup, eye-sockets empty bezels（斜垫... 阅读全文>>

日期：2012-03-13 Crystalline Structure, Threat of Weather Bin Ramke Thomas Hopkins Gallaudet, a founder of the first American school for the deaf, Wallace Stevens, and Samuel Coltthree buried in Cedar Hill Cemetery, Hartford, Connecticut. Everything is necessary, no... 阅读全文>>

日期：2012-03-13 Early learning Richard Meier He's had his go, so now his sister gets to be the one being chased and gets to be the one who's caught and reassembled by mum's embrace. He tries to watch, to wait quietly and for ten, twenty seconds keeps still but then... 阅读全文>>

日期：2011-11-16 Epiphany Joanie Mackowski A momentary rupture（破裂） to the vision: the wavering limbs of a birch（桦树） fashion the fluttering hem of the deitys garment, the cooling cup of coffee the ocean the deity（神） waltzes across. This is enoughbut someti... 阅读全文>>

日期：2011-11-16 Tongue and Groove Dave Smith Forms a lock. But how does it begin in this world? The twig（嫩枝） falls, snaring（捕捉） another, and another, a storm's blackness gathers and sends its will scudding down and over the quiet niches of the forest, where... 阅读全文>>

日期：2011-11-16 River Crossing Brian Henry There, where stones populate the underneath, splay（张开，展开） rain as it blends stops being rain, raises the river, water into water, stone into soil, too slick to stand or walk, too wide to freeze or span, to cross you... 阅读全文>>

日期：2011-11-02 If I could catch a rainbow I would do it just for you And share with its beauty On the days you're feeling blue. If I could build a mountain You could call your very own A place to find serenity（平静） A place to be alone. If I could take your trou... 阅读全文>>

日期：2011-09-23 Again the wood, and long with－drawing vale, In many a tint of tender green are dressed, Where the young leaves unfolding scarce conceal Reneath their early shade the halfformed nest Of finch or wood－lark; and the primrose pale, And lavish cowslip,... 阅读全文>>

日期：2011-08-20 The End of It Kim Addonizio I have foresworn desire. I am become as a stink bug. Yea verily I am a roly poly. No more for me the hanky panky（把戏，花招） . I neither lick nor moan. I neither swallow nor spit. I'm through with all that. Moonlight on... 阅读全文>>

日期：2011-08-20 Via Dolorosa Traci Brimhall We have been telling the story wrong all along, how a king took Philomela's tongue after he had taken her body, and how the gods turned her into a nightingale（夜莺） so she could tell the night of her grief. Even now the... 阅读全文>>

日期：2011-07-07 A Rose Tree Fleur Adcock When we went to live at Top Lodge my mother gave me a rose tree. She didn't have to pay for it it was growing there already, tall and old, by the gravel（碎石） drive where we used to ride our scooters（踏板车） . No one els... 阅读全文>>

日期：2011-07-07 Again Norman Dubie Id left Paris for the beaches in Spain. Id sold my dead fathers farm and, in shame, bought it back again at a great loss . . . then a plough（犁） found a shelf of bismuth（铋） and I sold just the north pasture（牧草） for big se... 阅读全文>>

日期：2011-07-07 What the Mapmaker Knows Mary Jo Bang O is the ocean and t the consequence of time at the edge of a landscape of dots plotted into the plane with a constant scale. Any place can be located and later divided by cultural and social data and sketched on... 阅读全文>>

日期：2011-06-09 Blue Window James Meetze You are an arc of light in sycamore（美国梧桐） leaves, churned-up dust, the sun's disturbance, beside workers and workday traffic. Bronze light in every space we inhabit. This big sky we are under, a portal without law. Eve... 阅读全文>>

日期：2011-06-09 Kessler's Coffin Factory Ogden Avenue, Jersey City Hot days the workers threw open the shop doors and the neighborhood buzzed（发出嗡嗡声） with the rip of their saws through the seasoned planks of walnut（胡桃） , birch（桦树） , and maple. Pine sh... 阅读全文>>

日期：2011-06-02 The Tinder-BoxHenceforth,we gonna show you every way We gonna change it perfectly every day We gonna make you ever brave You're gonna to know that you'll be free If HOVER（徘徊，盘旋） can open up your mind Don't say it never can be real You could s... 阅读全文>>

日期：2011-05-26 Beggar's Cup Jack Myers I'm slowing down now, imperceptibly（细微地） , it seems, like a river spreading itself out into a delta（三角洲） where the minute metallic taste of salt, like paradox（悖论） blooming in the darkness, takes me out. I can se... 阅读全文>>

日期：2011-05-26 Black Loam Jack Myers It's been another good year. I pitchfork（骤然塞进） my poems into the air over and over until the black grains of letters pile up into never before thought of things. All winter I'll pound them into dust and bake from that the... 阅读全文>>

日期：2011-05-26 The Grotto Fanny Howe Let's make believe we're lying together on our backs. The lumps（肿块） in the floor are dirt and grass and the blackbirds（画眉） tickle us with their claws until we chirp and laugh. This is fearlessness. The sky wears no bell... 阅读全文>>