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Four Poems

You know what you’ve come looking for you probably won’t find.

Four Poems

How large our muscles have to be to lift our wings even a single time.

Four Poems

Michael McGriff

Four Poems

Let’s rummage through each other’s bodies like a blowout sale.

Four Poems

Marianne Boruch

Franca

“What’s the shittiest thing you’ve ever done to someone?” she said.

Free Food for Millionaires

Her biggest secret was Jay Currie—her white American boyfriend.

Free Food for Millionaires

You don’t know what it’s like to be so hungry that you’d steal to eat.

Freie Gruppe

If you can be seen, you can be killed. No-man’s-land is everyman’s land.

From A Red Cherry on a White-Tiled Floor

Like lions in cages, women like me dream . . . of freedom . . .

From Letters to Yesenin

…a classmate dropped dead, his heart was attacked at thirty-three.

from long life hotel

i learned to save lives from a man who reminded me of my father

From Mary Is a River

I walked that land with him, one and mingling, breaking into breath.

From Rising, Falling, Hovering

We cannot leave it to the forces to rub out the color of the world.

From Take Me to Stavanger

Into the storm, the iridescent cosmos. To the savage dances of sunset.

From The Victor Poems

It was only a matter of time before the damp of loss grew within us like moss.

From the World-Womb of Our Impending Doom

The body passing through its own fires, the hard escape of it all.

From “The Book of Clay”

God is there between things, sitting at his own left hand.

From “The Low Passions”

There’s no need to check for a pulse, hold a hand mirror for breath.

From “The Obscure Lives of Poets”

One spent the better part of this life writing in the dirt with a stick.

Frou-Frou

She possessed a quality that made one forget all shortcomings.

Fruit Basket for Extinction

Play hero, sunburned protagonist, awake in our dream.

Genesis and Other Poems

Imagine being able to calm the one you love best, who loves you best.

Ghost Writer

A clumsy coyote descends an old hill of garbage. Death is visiting.

Gifts for a Beautiful Body and Other Poems

Perhaps the only way to see a whole body is to see one coming out of you.

Girl from the Moon

Unnatural as a ghost; the thought rose unbidden to his mind.

Given Such Options

She couldn’t have carried knowledge their kind would soon be extinct. The sediment came when it did, sealing them in their varied positions.

Good-bye

Kay Whitaker

Google This . . .

My new car cost more than my dad’s first house; I Googled it.

Grace

Hard to know what a prisoner believes, what the guard presumes.