October 1999
The oldest monthly devoted to verse in the English-speaking world.
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- David Bottoms
- Alfred Corn
- Albert Goldbarth
- Marilyn Hacker
- Yusef Komunyakaa
From this Issue
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poemBy Charles WrightI sit where I always sit, in back of the Buddha,Red leather wing chair, pony skin trunkunder my feet,Sky light above me, Chinese and Indian rugs on the floor.1 March, 1998, where to begin again?...
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poemBy Linda PastanJanuaryContorted by wind,mere armatures for ice or snow,the trees resolveto endure for now,they will leaf out in April.And I must be as patientas the trees—a winter resolutionI break all over again,as the cold pressesits sharp bladeagainst my throat.FebruaryAfter endlesshibernationon the...
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poemBy Albert Goldbarth“Fancy-schmancy,” my father would have said,whose snazziest sweater was still a declassésynthetic from the sweatshops of Taiwan. My friendDeloris, however, who really owns such clothes,would say “exquisite” or “sublime”—her opened closet’srow of shoulders teases late-day bedroomlightalong such textures, there are...
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Table of Contents
Poetry
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Charles Wright
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Linda Pastan
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Albert Goldbarth
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David Schloss
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Alfred Corn
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William Logan
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David Wojahn
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David Bottoms
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Marilyn Hacker
Comment
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J. D. McClatchy