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"We've left the curtains open
to these continuous departures..."
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Issue 10: Out on a Limb
Issue 9: The Missing Body
Issue 8: The Lily
Issue 7: Passages
Issue 6: No More Tears
A quick list to poets featured in this
issue:
Robin Behn
Richard Garcia
John Hennessy
Adrian Matejka
Ayukawa Nobuo
Eunice Odio
Kathryn Rantala
Anna Ross
Mathias Svalina
Larissa Szporluk
Kevin Tsai
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Anna Ross
A Lady Writing a Letter
I'm telling you this in ermine
and another woman's pearls, light
excavating the room and the page
on which I have written only one
word. I'm growing tired
of yellow, of objects in a picture,
of sitting still.
A constant turning,
This business of light, of a world
I don't look at. I'll begin
counting: footsteps
in the room overhead, ox-carts
on the road outside, brushstrokes
in a picture.
Hung with pearls,
I'm all perspective, a glowing
thing untouched, never arising
from my quiet capture.
Believe in me as we all believe
in pictures. It's been years
since I closed my eyes.
_______________________________________________________________Another Love Poem
Nine o'clock: Venus circles the runway.
Enough light left, even this late
in the season, to suggest cloud outlines
--inconsistencies made solid
by searchlights of ascending planes--
and here we are, hard up against it
once more. By this I mean the body:
your arm already loosening across me,
weighted into sleep, my shoulder parting
us like a ghost in the sheets.
We've left the curtains open
to these continuous departures,
their thin jet whine a conch against the ear,
here in our dimming room.
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