Three Photos of Jayne Mansfield
The first: Mansfield laid out beside the car wreck, top part of her head missing. A journalist found her blonde […]
Audio, Canadian Poets, Poems, Tributes
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Lunch with My Parents
So my mother is rolling up her skirtbecause she spilled cold water on itand maybe she’s not wearinganything underneathand my
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Body Memory
Once, a boy, out walking the access road alongRoute 1, I watched a woman jump (or was shepushed) from a
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To the Antiphonist
after Odysseas Elytis Neither cloud nor dream can exist in words—not even the olive tree, silvery,and in winter, slate blue.
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Early Snow
I put on my gloves, the ones whose seams have burst that you think I should get rid of. But