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		From "Jaywalking the Is": "First Dream"2023-12-06by Noah Eli Gordon To say sleep works by accumulation is to disregard the weather in my head. It makes a genius of the pillow, an apt anthropomorphic ... 
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		That the Soul May Wax Plump2023-12-06by May Swenson "He who has reached the highest degree of emptiness will be secure in repose."——A Taoist saying My dumpy little m... 
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		 by William Shakespeare That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against th... 
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		From "Literature in the 21st Century"2023-12-06by Ronald Wallace Sometimes I wish I drank coffee or smoked Marlboros, or maybe cigars—— yes, a hand-rolled Havana cigar in its thick, man... 
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		From "Mountain Time"2023-12-06by Kathryn Stripling Byer Up here in the mountains we know what extinct means. We've seen how our breath on a bitter night fades like a ghost from... 
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		That Woman2023-12-06by Sarah Getty Look! A flash of orange along the river's edge—— "oriole!" comes to your lips like instinct, then it's va... 
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		The Anactoria Poem2023-12-06by Sappho (Translated by Jim Powell) Some say thronging cavalry, some say foot soldiers, others call a fleet the most beautiful of sights the dark ear... 
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		The Argument of His Book2023-12-06by Robert Herrick I sing of brooks, of blossoms, birds, and bowers, Of April, May, of June, and July flowers. I sing of Maypoles, hock carts, wassails... 
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		The Armadillo2023-12-06by Elizabeth Bishop This is the time of year when almost every night the frail, illegal fire balloons appear. Climbing the mountain height, rising tow... 
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		The Army of Truth2023-12-06by Henrik Wergeland Words? Those sounds the world despises. Words in poems? Even more to be disdained! Ah, how feeble are your powers to defend all th... 
