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  The Way Through the Woods   They shut the way through the woods Seventy years ago. Weather and rain have undone it again, And now you woul...

       For Mary Heaney    Sunlight  There was a sunlit absence. The helmeted pump in the yard heated its iron, water honeyed in the ...

    Marine Surface, Low Overcast    Out of churned aureoles this buttermilk, this herringbone of albatross, floss of mercury, deshabille of ...

Ana Teresa Fernandez Swimming After Thoughts  In Memoriam: Robert Penn Warren   Across the blackened pond and back again...

  Through morning mist, preceded by its moo, The lowing cow looms slowly into view. Issa fr. A Net of Fireflies translated by Harold...

      Albrecht Durer VII.   What is it that upsets the volcanoes that spit fire, cold and rage? Why wasn't Christopher Columb...

  Martin Lewis                                                   Nerves You have noticed the curious increased exasperation Of human nerves ...