Tag: NLR poetry
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Times You Taught Me about Violence
The time we drank too much whiskey and you dropped / your fishing rod in the river / and you went stone silent for the rest of the night Poetry & Collage by Amanda Hadlock
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milk is for beginners (hebrews 5:13)
i can feel / his picture-book breath / in my ear like a daydream. Poetry by Gabrielle Varela
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These are the Rules and They Have Been the Rules
You agreed to look for lost dogs on signs / and you agreed that we are all lost dogs looking for / each other Poetry by Robert Wood Lynn
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Twined and The Denunciation
Maybe the first / was good enough, loved enough / Maybe a pink fetal Jesus wants / no other home Poetry by Mary Leauna Christensen
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The Will and Testament of Babel and Ad
Carlos J. Aldazábal, Frederico Díaz-Granados, Jeremy Paden, New Limestone Review, NLR poetry, translationA word in exile / makes a place for itself with a hoarse voice amidst failure Poetry by Federico Díaz Granados and Carlos J. Aldazábal Translated from the Spanish by Jeremy Paden
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Mangoes
eaten like this, spoon and sunlight / in the early quiet of a new day Poetry by Alexandra Umlas
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Life
When the doctor came in, I was still / in that other place, the ocean where your blood / met my blood in caves and our baby breathed / without breath inside me. I knew she was coming Poetry by Monica Wendel