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Stories Collection

- The grammatical rules of this language can be learned in one sitting.
Nouns have no g...
- With luck you'll live a hundred years,
Enough to harvest ten centuries' griefs.
Remem...
- We had been camping for a week. Three people were missing, and several others were ba...
- three poems
Copyright World Poetry, Incorporated Jul/Aug 2003
Provided by ProQuest ...
- eleven poems
translated, from the Spanish, by John Felstiner
It so happens I'm tired ...
- The poor live on low ground waiting for the river
to rise one night and sweep them ou...
- THE FIRST DAY I MET THE NOW 99-YEAR-OLD Carl Rakosi, his companion Marilyn Kane came ...
- two poems
Whenever I visit my birthplace, the City
of Brotherly Love, where my brothe...
- eleven poems
versions, from the Chinese, by Peter Stombler
Life, that inebriate, stum...
- four poems
(the filming of Bahama Passage, Salt Cay, 1941)
Copyright World Poetry, ...
- I WENT TO VISIT TED WEISS AND HIS WIFE, Renee, in early April of this year. At eighty...
- Spain was taut and dry, diurnal
drum with an opaque tone,
prairie and eagle's nest, s...
- Snowbound, shaggy, and stark,
America's harsh cordillera,
a planet:
there lies the bl...
- When I rose from the ditch
I left a swift petal in
lieu of presence
where I found yo...
- sketch 1
I'm in Vermont
the Green Mountain State
to do some sketching.
The first whit...
- How pitiful, people bobbing through life,
Adrift, scratching their days on the aimles...
- For two years and several months now, since the medicolocrats opened my chest with a ...
- Cortes has no people, is a cold beam,
heart dead in the armor.
Fruitful lands, my Lor...
- seven poems
I got a call from the White House, from the President himself, asking me ...
- Its tear coursed through our inelegant
wires. It darkened what had faded,
mottled
the...
- THE de STIJL ROOM
in a roped-off alcove
a wooden chair
hand-made
easy to take apart
a...
- In my country bumpkin village,
I am known as nonpareil.
Yesterday, in town, the city ...
- THE ARTISTIC LIFE BEGINS IN INSTINCT AND moves towards calculation; or maybe, it begi...
- (Salt Cay, Turks & Caicos)
Copyright World Poetry, Incorporated Jul/Aug 2003
Provid...
- THIS IS THE NINTH AND LAST OF THESE LITTLE essays. Time to rest now, and just enough ...
- You'll ask: And where are the lilacs?
The metaphysics matted with poppies?
The rain t...
- A man named Owen Metcalf approached me and said that, for one thousand dollars, he wo...
- Even if you're a strong-armed warrior,
Or one whose slightest touch masters horses,
Y...
- Thanks to the new beaver dam, Mr. Foley's yard was flooding. He was furious and calle...
- Spider webs are scarier
when you have a mortal disease
somehow. The stupid indelibili...
- It is desirable, at certain times of day or night, to look deeply at objects in repos...
- Finally the President,
as I saw him,
the indomitable Yankee,
his lips sealed tighter
...
- In my next sketch
he's climbing up
a low incline:
lawyer, councilman,
city solicitor,...
- Consider Seng-yu, so adept
You expect eyes at his fingertips.
What wasn't real under ...
- Lucinda said she was going to take a shower. I said, "Do you mind if I watch?" She lo...
- Who isn't a stranger collating stones,
a professional examiner of canceled stamps.
A ...
- The calamity at Babel
aside, the science
of the greater
and of the lesser
lights asid...
- These lawn chairs and the chaise lounge
of bulky redwood were purchased for my father...
- 2.
My heart broke like a stone, thrown.
Or maybe this will help you to understand:
Th...
- NEARLY ALL THE BOOK-LENGTH POEMS OF A. R. Ammons were written on adding machine tape ...
- He takes her on a date-a "date," a "surprise!"-
But nothing's planned.
It's just anot...
- My dogs are pulling me around the block,
Mailbox by mailbox. Their sense of smell is
...
- What I remember about going through bypass surgery
is trying to steel-jacket myself w...
- She had on wonderful clothes, as usual.
-Constance Sitwell (cousin)
A little blonde i...
- That Which Came of Nothing Coming Always
-for Tina
I have been hearing
the wind in th...
- Foolish, frugal Mrs. Mousie, why
would you accept our generous offer, why
trust our l...
- Our neighbor's slim rag doll of a daughter (not,
we're told, of his own getting) brea...
- 4 A.M. I go outside. It's morning but it's still night.
Night-morning, I like that ve...
- Sometimes I had the feeling of someone choking me.
I would lose my breath to a phanto...
- -for surgeon Baron Hamman
I always figured if everyone sent me prayers at once,
I'd f...
- 1.
The truth
of us helps the stillness outside
be in-
stressed. You can't reach it
bu...
- -January 3, 1943
You threw the red and white saddle blanket
into the black berth
and ...
- Gift Horizon
Turn the head of the bird he says
and dies, leaving us in the rain
and h...
- When I built my dream-house
I didn't replace the builder's soil with loam,
so the ros...
- A dream is a place to return to
Like the apartment where it happened,
As if revisitin...
- My students look up at me
introducing myself as "Professor Myers"
who will show them ...
- Certain parts of your body,
don't you just want
to cut them off, they're so disgustin...
- It was the dingiest bird
you ever saw, all the color
washed from him, as if
he had be...
- As the day-laborers in our loft pried loose
the hand-split, slivery lath, the gray,
u...
- CONFESSIONAL POETS ARE GETTING A BUM rap. Billy Collins, appointed poet laureate in t...
- He carried a sense of himself
the way a dromedary hobbling over sand dunes
can't keep...
- I reconnect by letting go
and soar out of myself
into the fullness of everything
I've...
- My ego likes to think of himself
in charge of me,
but he's only a star-spangled mouse...
- My wife says that the two guys on TV say that
the most important thing is changing th...
- says so much:
the idea!
the picture:
at night
alone
walking the rows
listening
watchi...
- I spent half my life talking to you
and I never got an answer. That's a kind
of saili...
- There's so much more belief than truth, and,
that is lucky in a way, belief inclining...
- If you think I'm going to raise one single frosted martini glass
or a rocks tumbler i...
- between the car and door
in the dark
I look up to find
the great river
of the Milky W...
- You can say you've downsized, pink-slipped
each other, trimmed back to fighting weigh...
- KIM ADDONIZIO'S books include Tell Me (BOA Editions), which was a National Book Award...
- Here's a sad song for you-
What happened was the man had to-. . .
There was the wife ...
- hears the rain inside of silence
and the silence inside of rain.
Wetness and dryness ...
- Smoking a cigarette,
sipping black coffee,
watching the sun rise,
I pretend I'm dead
...
- I built a ladder
in the sky
out of my life.
But there was nowhere to step off.
Who's ...
- -for N. L.
It was something about the mustard colored Chevrolet
streaking along the d...
- -for Lukeon
I.
We will not speak of these snowy Hopi orchards again.
Though, the snow...
- Gypsum When You Arrive
For just as there is alabaster
in the market-place there is
th...
- SARAH MANGUSO is the author of The Captain Lands in Paradise (Alice James Books, 2002...
- What doesn't kill me makes me stronger
was not a good time in my life.
I wasn't a you...
- 1.
AS SHATTERED NOTES PLUNGE the catchall of silence, urges-gestures-emerge along plo...
- The "I Used To Be (Blank) But Now I Am (Blank) Exercise"
seemed like a great idea
for...
- In later life she made a lot of what she christened her "Bastille."
-The Sitwells: A ...
- To complete the thought. . .
the day grows dark,
and at the top,
where the candlestic...
- Atlantic City on a beach Sunday,
The Great Depression like Mount Palomar's dome
Shutt...
- Labyrinth
Tomorrow,-by reason of rapture.
Rapture-by reason of pain.
There is tomorro...
- Before the First Errand
(-which was her life on earth)
there were the practice moment...
- She never even asked him
not to paint them, she
knows no-point-in-asking
when she see...
- Come live with me and be my last
Resource, location and resort,
My workday's focus an...
- Everything effervesces with change,
even remembering who you are,
by what secret oath...
- Sometimes I feel
mother and father are
watching me, listening
to my thoughts, gigglin...
- I said I don't want to be older, but it's be older
and older or nothing, right: and d...
- So I said to the short order cook (because I
think he owns the joint) what did Santa ...
- WE CAN NOW ADD TO THE ALLEGED ANTI-Semitism implied in Amiri Baraka's poem "Somebody ...
- of what happened is not in language-
of this much I am certain.
Six degrees south. Si...
- I no longer speak in human languages.
I'm free as a fax message. Legible or illegible...
- The wind strove
As if by complicity the mares the carriage the lantern,
Bronze tattoo...
- Lying here together goes back so far. . . .
it becomes still more difficult to find
w...
- Every spark of likelihood has gone
as Jennet said. The morning came and
went, but you...
- a lotus grows in my throat
it is blue
i feel it blossom as
an old woman feeds me
suga...
- If there were such a place as a shame place,
he'd owe so much rent in shame
he'd even...
- His almost mother
And his (this) father
Ensnarled think,
Fear. Fear on this fabulous ...
- Laurie Anderson had a bad night.
Her bare arms gave the impression of cul-de-sacs in ...
- I seriously lacked a theory
I knew not how to find the easy way out
I could see there...
- The sorrow of a horse standing in a stable goes on
Night and day. The plane that cras...
- Taxpayers, draftees, the music in our heads sounds good
enough, a bumping book bag sl...
- For my mother
1.
The gynecologist who examined your womb
wrote in your file:
Total Pr...
- The embers, the broom, the bread crumbs ignored by the sparrows
-are the stream of co...
- No cat nor Maxfield's dreamy games will
Tend the shop of coarse antiques, its wooden ...
- I know they feed they lion who buzzes like a harrier
Flapping its wings. This "existe...
- after Cavafy
That their statues are broken,
that the temples are empty
doesn't mean t...
- There was breathing but there were no bodies
Anywhere to be found & so we switched ou...
- They dropped me
in the driveway but
I couldn't make it.
through the door.
In the morn...
- Everybody singing,
standing, sinking, un-
touchable, uncertain,
afraid of air, feelin...
- John departs for his studio, its walls circular as prayer,
lined with images of his f...
- My body worn out from it every night.
He comes in wearing his tux.
He takes it off. N...
- translated, from the Macedonian, by Ljubica Arsovska and Peggy Reid
A Special APZ Sup...
- Everything Plato ever started should
Because of his chains remain in the purely
Skept...
- I took to a "Second Hand" my view in the future
but nobody would buy it. The net is p...
- What's apropos? nothing common as sarcoma,
Or decimated liver. It must be disgusting ...
- O, this is a time when the Afghan and the snowboard
And virgin souls drinking the swe...
- We'd incorporated a laundry lending motion
Detector into the third figure without suc...
- On my birthday I come in from hiding
in the cold sand under the house
where I've been...
- When we asked they said you never came here, silent
crawler long banished from waysid...
- translated, from the Hebrew, by Lisa Katz
"The afternoon darkens,
and you are only tw...
- The wife says hello to the dog.
Hello dog. Hello dog. Hello dog.
That there is no dog...
- Me: a youngish woman who smells of libraries; whose father sits in a study lined with...
- The series of doors opening.
Through the last, a glimpse
of blue bedroom-
and beyond,...
- A single wire hanger on a nail by itself
Isn't bad though a stack of them on a floor
...
- In December 1978, two members of a three-person committee voted to give the year's Pu...
- How dirty your feet are, A.,
I could plant basil in them,
and even rape could take ro...
- After culinary whorls, prolonged intimacies . . .
Sucking, smacking of two vacuums co...
- "Ambling with intent not pursuant to criminal acts."
Poe ambling through streets of B...
- Our grieving games commenced in the fall
& the competition's remained fierce all
Thro...
- I've been meaning to speak to you about my eyes
as they seem to be going what you mig...
- What should we call them, shy as visions, storm-bent,
who seem hurt creatures in cupp...
- We needed water & frozen water
for the party. I chose you to two-step
with but the do...
- You have a sense of direction even in worlds
you've never visited, A.
You can tell wh...
- I'm Hermes speeding in the night of puffballs, hair and teeth.
The blonde twig that f...
- I could not lie like you
among blossoms
and paper butterflies.
I could not offer my b...
- At the wedding the guests
threw so much confetti and coins on the bride,
that from th...
- "Methinks my own soul must be a bright invisible green."
-Henry David Thoreau, A Week...
- The tall accordion is privy to the magician's chest which contains
Not merely a heart...
- Was I sleeping, while the others suffered?
You asked, because you were Vladimir
And i...
- This letter a paper headstone
lifting up from the book of a grave,
its script, crimpe...
- Groggy as souls just arrived at Milan's airport,
we wave to a sad-eyed native holding...
- I'm tired of checking the calendar.
My mother died 18 months ago.
Aunt Rae's yahrzeit...
- The monster is sitting next to me, and it's so crowded in there,
the membrane between...
- You know Virginie what it seems: like congenital disease.
Stuffed up the nose the ret...
- translated, from the Slovenian, by Ana Jelnikar and Christopher Merrill
Sometimes at ...
- Yet to see furtively into a future had been
Forbidden them in their rigorous carpe di...
- Fat twists down a rope like suet at the flaming end of the world.
There must have be...
- Gloved and masked, the workman sawed at her
under a harsh light. Tufts of hair, tin-...
- The pretty woman with a prisoner number, CDCP *****, written in
ballpoint on the pal...
- He has taken ether and peyote, but he cannot hear the song.
He has clothed himself i...
- An Interview by Thom Tammaro and Kristin Garaas
THOM TAMMARO: So, Marvin, Nightworks...
- The sum of one's work coming down to a step
into a room and across cracker crumbs
i...
- Towards the end of the heat-waved, smarmy summer of 2002 (Is it global warming? Could...
- Today we will find our art hand- and wind-tossed.
Outdoors, face up, in the rain.
G...
- Politics is the struggle for existence.
-Wallace Stevens
If I had to think of someo...
- Years Ago the Magpie Journeyed
Years ago the magpie journeyed To my window. I didn't...
- Touch with your finger
the left side of my chest I hunch to protect
the side that h...
- The Off-Season
By the sea, sea oats have been planted;
on the sidewalk, a sandwich ...
- Once you start telling the story,
You can't stop or it will turn out
As badly as a ...
- I would be thick soft fleece
around your shoulders
your ill heart at Avenal
a circ...
- We didn't know each other,
only what we ourselves hardly knew,
though they hurt us,...
- Having made a woman out of wood, he draws a bow across her hips.
In the darkness tha...
- Buoyant to look upon this illustration.
The smeared red boat at shore's edge drawn a...
- A whisper within an ordinary parting,
a sigh nesting in a word, it comes
inside ano...
- The grain of the wood
tidemarks on the beach
galaxies
fingerprints
The spark insi...
- The heroine needs saving, shucks.
Vaguely Eastern European men in an isolated cabin ...
- My dark advisor whispers me From sleep to sleep. I listen hard. It's terrible to have...
- In the tiny window for December asst,
the shortest day,
a little soldier, puppet on...
- The history of this moment lengthens in shadow.
Trying to see the past, the light fr...
- Simply by thinking I stood among the clouds. They surrounded and passed me, being and...
- I have lived in your face.
Have I been you?
Your mother? giving you birth
-this pa...
- Do you remember? my mouth black and blue from your starved mouth-- I didn't know anyt...
- They say to eat your peas or the children will starve in Somalia and the Sudan. Europ...
- Snake tick
black widow
brown recluse
-The truck last night on 79
dragging a chain...
- I told them it was powerful, don't go.
I told them it was much more than they imagin...
- I was not, in the beginning of time, a head on a plate.
I was a foot that wriggled a...
- A-one and a-two and a-three
The terriers join the chorus,
The summer's final orchest...
- A weed green with a black shadow village under it and then browngray dirt then a brow...
- Your red eye--
soap, you said
-injury?
and the darkness
around your eye
and down...
- The girl in the red jumpsuit and her flabby ass moved o
She went medieval, she went ...
- Not temperance or etiquette, but heavy petting.
Not modesty, but the sweaty chase me...
- dear Walt, kind uncle, its near two years since I left Armory Sq. & I'm home
now. Th...
- --for Cecilia
Until canaries carry away a mountain on their backs, until gnomes
dec...
- (1)
Oh, we cavort. A little less poise, please.
The shower-crud, the plangent peoni...
- I'm high most of the time on hallucinogenic fumes.
Fumes pursue me, unfurling from t...
- Today the windy Italian air was clean as the air of Montauk,
I walked through a huge...
- Maybe two men are there talking about their guns and trying to decide what to do next...
- Who wouldn't heave
a careless sigh?
A terror upheld
in sorrow, in rye,
invaded th...
- An Offer Received in this Mornings Mail:
(On misreading an ad for a set of CDs entit...
- If Walt Whitman were alive and young and still living in Brooklyn,
he would have see...
- So now you want to learn? Well, then, we'll start with some statistics.
First, you w...
- Know, my dears, that gravity
is conditional. Its grip is no stranglehold.
Had my mo...
- My son carries my ghost on his shoulder, a falcon,
I am careful not to dig in my cla...
- The young man devoted to the destruction of mystery is like the younger man who crusa...
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