Category Archives: Poetry
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Parallax: Asterisms
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by David K. Wheeler There are few ways to measure distance at night but for the slight blueshift streakas …
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February
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by Rae Gouirand That softness after scratch: I beg the planes of me I can’t be touched as. Take …
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Parallax: Generation
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by David K. Wheeler An irrigation ravine cleaves the earth behind the stables. They raised the roofbeam in ’83 …
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Urgency Is What I Added to the Landscape
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by Erin Veith Frantic is still my approach, how the hearts of coal men must move as their bodies …
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Parallax: Migration
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by David K. Wheeler With geese returning home, I stand in open field and watch. Observe the bend in …
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Advice
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by James Ducat after Frank O’Hara You measure distance in scar tissue. You become concubine in a harassment of …
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Ed Curran
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by David O’Neal Eddo Curran and I lived across the street from each other in grammar school In Roslyn, …
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At the Musarium (18)
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by Peter Grieco [1101 – 1200] for Peggy We watched as sad proud ships spread opposite to where sin …
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In the North Part of Vermont
1September 6, 2013 by The Citron Review
by David O’Neal It is cold and I am old in the north part of Vermont where people shiver …
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Early Morning At The Diner
2September 6, 2013 by The Citron Review
by Robert Rothman There’s a human warmth in diners, especially at breakfast, when sleep still sits on shoulders slumped …
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