By C. P. Cavafy, Translated by Aliki Barnstone
Ah, these nights of January when I sit recreating our moments in my mind and I meet you
By Kevin Young
Best advice I ever heard I learned at the poker table: Shut up & deal.
By Rebecca Black
Black mite over the page, furious meander of a period untethered. Black ant over my toes lifts by chambers like a lock.
I showed up for jury duty— turns out the one on trial was me.
By Diane Ackerman
Blue fluid in my limbs,momentum buoys me upat takeoff speed
Half his life he parachutedfrom open cockpits in swamp fog,and the other madly scouted
By Robert Penn Warren
Past crag and scarp At length, way won; And done The chert’s sharp Incision,
By Chana Bloch
The cat nosed around the hummingbirdbut didn't want him. Sweet bird,his throat feathers go black