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Running Fast Not much different from those four-legged animals Take a gander at the flying birds, the black birds Whose two forelegs that turned into the wings all out of the blue The four legs of dragonflies transformed to rainbow-colored wings sidewise In the just-right sun of the front yard, towards their mother There were baby puppies running, foot-fast, Fast they should ru..

I. Meaningful Love John Ashbery What the bad news was became apparent too late for us to do anything good about it. I was offered no urgent dreaming, didn't need a name or anything. Everything was taken care of. In the medium-size city of my awareness voles are building colossi. The blue room is over there. He put out no feelers. The day was all as one to him. Some days he never leaves his room ..

I. Human Lot Dean Young I'm amazed we haven't crawled off by now. Later we could go back and cross things out, that way we wouldn't know where we came from, the shapes we asked to be bent into. Sinatra'd be okay again, mother the same distal approximation, the sea still trying to spit it out. Sometimes your sleep is different than mine. I can't catch up. I don't know--there are..

I. Noah Remembers the Coast of Senegal Bradley Paul Came the list finally, though without its rotting apple or its vinyl sheath of miniature ivory elephants nor the wood on which they leaned nor the sand they remembered to traipse -- they could get nothing done at this pace! If fish were brought up they were brought up with kelp and garbage and sand. Some still breathed in the ..

The Niagara River Kay Ryan As though the river were a floor, we position our table and chairs upon it, eat, and have conversation. As it moves along, we notice -- as calmly as though dining room paintings were being replaced —- the changing scenes along the shore. We do know, we do know this is the Niagara River, but it is hard to remember what that means. 나이아가..