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C.D. Wright
We love in silence We keep our poetry locked in a glass cabinet Some nights We stay up passing it back and forth between us drinking deep

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Copper Canyon Press

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Joe Hall
Accuracy without ambition is all I can ask for from a poem.

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Black Ocean

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Nora Hikari
Did you know tears are sieved blood? Spit, too. We are just one leaky vessel trying to keep everything in. Keep trying.

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Sugar House Review

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Andrés Ajens (translated from the Spanish by Erín Moure)
a silence will have yet been spoken prior to the saying, its time, language and its metaphors, the ghastly potions, the wondrous ones, the neutral, one silence intercalated / between one, ibid and none,

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World Poetry Review

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Christy Prahl
Here in the body museum, women speaking Hungarian rinse one another with buckets of water, warmed from a spigot in a turquoise room.

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Salt Hill

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