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By Maya C. Popa
Laura Gilpin is best remembered as the author of “The Two-headed Calf.” Who was she, and why was her poetry career cut short?
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Yannis Ritsos was one of the greatest Greek poets of the 20th century. A new translation reveals his powers didn't fade after a period of brutal incarceration.
- ArticleBy Han VanderHart
This pond is inside me: as summer, as stillness, as childhood—as peace.
- AudioPoetry Off the ShelfAlina Stefanescu on ruins, fear of flying, and life in the Romanian Republic of Alabama.
- PoemBy Yu JianTranslated By Wang PingA glorious day—sunlight on everything
A white rock shines in the Vermont woods
That’s Joe Brainard’s grave… - PoemBy Ye ZhouTranslated By Wang PingPlease bring a light
Into the grotto cave, please don’t forget
To bring a handful of barley.
Please plant… - PoemBy Chi LechuanTranslated By Wang PingOne white, one red, one black
Three horses are drinking at the riverbank
They drink at their own pace,… - PoemBy EnkehadaTranslated By Wang PingAt dawn, my dreams are torn
Looking through the cracks
I see a painting
Of a camel as big as an elephant… - PoemBy Li JianjunTranslated By Wang PingOne morning in summer
I came upon a valley
With a school of horses
Sheep, larks, and ninety-nine apricot… - PoemBy GuangziTranslated By Wang PingThe flowing river, running a thousand li
I’ve been standing on its shore, in a daze
Time rushes forward… - PoemBy Wen GuTranslated By Wang PingRain breaks on black rocks
Stars fall, one by one, on blue stones
A thousand years, ten thousand years… - PoemBy Yuan XinTranslated By Wang PingA little lane, 220 meters long, 6.3 meters wide.
Twenty-six years ago, I biked past the west side of … - PoemBy A’ErTranslated By Wang PingIt rises from the desert into clouds
It sinks into the river of eternity
Time can’t wash away
Its short… - PoemBy River 瑩瑩 Dandelionyou had to know the currents, & the sun
stay shallow to keep warm in the waters.
you had to believe you… - PoemBy River 瑩瑩 Dandelionwe wore watermelon husks to hide
lost cargo floating east to hong kong
water lilies & crickets our last… - PoemBy Nathanael JonesWe paint all these rooms white without ever questioning the reasoning behind the labor. This fractured…
- PoemBy Nathanael JonesHow a barn owl is never just a single barn owl.
Judgment lapsing into echo, collective
elastic pulling… - PoemBy Nathanael JonesA shallow depth of field produces flames in a dimmed distance, harlequin patterned jit or juke, footwork…
- PoemBy Nathanael JonesAt another work site in a sister borough, a neighbor hears me coughing and tells me she has been having…
- PoemBy Nathanael JonesIn this song a drum takes itself apart. To keep pace move along tracks, dissolve into the points where…