From this Issue
Poem
From the magazine:To the Old Masters
To the Old Masters
I have no wife,
much less a son, to lament over
when he has died
in his infancy. I have never
seen a peach
much less a son, to lament over
when he has died
in his infancy. I have never
seen a peach
Table of Contents
- Naomi Shihab Nye
- Andrew Hudgins
- Wing Tek Lum
- Julia Alvarez
- Michael Hofmann
- Pablo Medina
- J. P. White
Comment
- Dana Gioia
- Eight Poets
- Work, for the Night Is Coming, by Jared Carter
- A World of Difference, by Heather McHugh
- Views and Spectacles: New and Selected Shorter Poems, by Theodore Weiss
- Waking to My Name: New and Selected Poems, by Robert Pack
- Before Sleep, by Philip Booth
- Two-Headed Poems, by Margaret Atwood
- In a Pig's Eye, by Robert Siegel
- For Instance, by John Ciardi
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