Farm Implements and Rutabagas in a Landscape by John Ashbery
The first of the undecoded messages read: "Popeye sits in thunder,
Sestina: Altaforte by Ezra Pound
Damn it all! all this our South stinks peace.
Operation Memory by David Lehman
We were smoking some of this knockout weed when
Six Words by Lloyd Schwartz
Freud by James Cummins
Come to think of it, I never speak of Mom