by Joshua Beckman Oh， atlas look you forgot my island....
by Robert Duncan as if it were a scene made-up by the mind， that is not mine， but is a made place， that is mine， it is so near to the heart， an eterna...
by Leroy V. Quintana This was the world of white lines， a game unlike any other， where the object was to win， only you used words like "Please&qu...
by Langston Hughes When I was home de Sunshine seemed like gold. When I was home de Sunshine seemed like gold. Since I come up North de Whole damn wor...
by Michael Benedikt The last time they did any harm to anyone was probably thousands of years ago；therefore we catch them and cut them up into coats， ...
by Elizabeth Powell Republic， your cool hands On my schoolgirl shoulders. Not sure what allegiances meant Until the vows were held by heart，By memory，...
by Donna Brook During my Joe McCarthy childhood I was warned to "Never repeat what you hear in this house，" but I didn't know which part...
by Norman Dubie Here， on the farthest point of the peninsula The winter storm Off the Atlantic shook the schoolhouse. Mrs. Whitimore， dying Of tubercu...
by Charles Simic Extraordinary efforts are being made To hide things from us， my friend. Some stay up into the wee hours To search their souls. Others...
by Russell Edson It‘s a scientific fact that anyone entering the distance will grow smaller. Eventually becoming so small he might only be found...