Panorama from the Top of the Wicker Arches
“To the edge of the heart. To the periphery/ where ghost kids kick phantom football…” Poem of the Week (August 27), by Ãgnes Lehóczky
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The goldfish that swallowed my ashes
“The goldfish that/ swallowed my ashes/ now heads down the Tiber.”
Weekend poem, by Daniel Roy Connelly
Alexandria in World War II
“Since spring, Geneva has thrown open her home to soldiers.”
Poem of the Week (August 20), by Anis Shivani
A Year or Two in Rome, a Week or Two in Paris
“I did notice, though, that the best oranges/ came from the most withered tree”
Weekend poem, by Jeffrey D. Boldt
Green
Poem of the Week (August 13), by Kent Monroe
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Ausländerin
“Is it me? The eternal foreigner afraid/ of even the sidewalks of this new country, even the/ sunlight bites.”
By Rakhshan Rizwan
Liaison
Poem of the Week (August 6), by Richard O’Connell
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Untitled
by Anya Logvinova. Translated from the Russian by Larissa Shmailo.
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The Climber
“you taking the long way home down an avenue/ of trees, that were all the proof you needed/ of high places…”
Poem of the Week (July 30), by Sophie Clarke
Impresiones
by Rafael Ayala Páez. Translated from the Spanish by Roger Hickin.
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