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Hackett Avenue by John Koethe I used to like connections:
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Hades' Pitch by Rita Dove If I could just touch your ankle, he whispers, there
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Haiku Ambulance by Richard Brautigan A piece of green pepper
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Hair by Orlando Ricardo Menes
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Haircut by Elizabeth Alexander I get off the IRT in front of the Schomburg Center for Research in Black Culture after riding an early
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Halloween by Robert Burns Upon that night, when fairies light
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Hands by Siv Cedering When I fall asleep
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Hans Reading, Hans Smoking by Liam Rector My mother, poised around behavior, would say
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Hap by Thomas Hardy If but some vengeful god would call to me
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Happiness by Jane Kenyon There’s just no accounting for happiness
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Happy Ending for the Lost Children by Charles Martin One of their picture books would no doubt show
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Harbor at Old Saybrook by K. E. Duffin Where pageantries of peril flow quickly
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Hard Evidence by Timothy Liu A room walled-in by books where the hours withdraw.
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Hard Night by Christian Wiman What words or harder gift
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Hard Rock Returns to Prison from the Hospital for the Criminal Insane by Etheridge Knight Hard Rock / was / "known not to take no shit
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Hardware Sparrows by R. T. Smith Out for a deadbolt, light bulbs
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Hariot's Round by Dan Beachy-Quick I know, to entice, to convince, I must sing
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Harm or Home You Can Only Make One by Cammy Thomas why did he descend on her
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Harriet Tubman by Eloise Greenfield Harriet Tubman didn't take no stuff
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Hatred and vengeance, my eternal portion by William Cowper Hatred and vengeance, my eternal portion,
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Hats by Sandra Alcosser Auntie lies in the rest home with a feeding tube and a bedpan, she
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Haunted Houses by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow All houses wherein men have lived and died
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Having it Out with Melancholy by Jane Kenyon When I was born, you waited
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Hay for the Horses by Gary Snyder He had driven half the night
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Hazard Response by Tom Clark As in that grey exurban wasteland in Gatsby
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He "Digesteth Harde Yron" by Marianne Moore Although the aepyornis
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He Dreams of Falling by Ruth Ellen Kocher At the table in patio seating,
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He Foretells His Passing by F. D. Reeve I can imagine, years from now, your coming back
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He would not stay for me, and who can wonder by A. E. Housman He would not stay for me, and who can wonder
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Heart by Catherine Bowman Old fang-in-the-boot trick. Five-chambered
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Heart by Gregory Orr Its hinges rustless
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Heart's Needle by W. D. Snodgrass Child of my winter, born
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Heat by H. D. O wind, rend open the heat,
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Heat by Denis Johnson Here in the electric dusk your naked lover
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Heaven for Helen by Mark Doty Helen says heaven, for her
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Heaven for Stanley by Mark Doty For his birthday, I gave Stanley a hyacinth bean
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Heavy Snowfall in A Year Gone Past by Laura Jensen Heavy snowfall in a year gone past
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Helen by H. D. All Greece hates
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Helen of Troy Does Countertop Dancing by Margaret Atwood The world is full of women
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Hellish Night by Arthur Rimbaud I've swallowed a terrific mouthful of poison
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Help Me to Salt, Help Me to Sorrow by Judy Jordan In the moon-fade and the sun’s puppy breath,
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Hemingway Dines on Boiled Shrimp and Beer by Campbell McGrath I'm the original two-hearted brawler.
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Henry Lichenwalner: Living in the Middle by Dave Etter Here in Alliance, Illinois,
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Her Body Like a Lantern Next to Me by John Rybicki There's this movie I am watching
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Her Father Must Be a Skywriter by Mary Jane Nealon Her hair color was inconsequential
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Her Kind by Anne Sexton I have gone out, a possessed witch,
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Herb Garden by Timothy Steele The lizard, an exemplar of the small
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Hero and Leander by Jordan Davis Yet in that silver age
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Heroic Simile by Robert Hass When the swordsman fell in Kurosawa's Seven Samurai
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Heroine by Eve Alexandra Needle to thread. Scythe to wheat. Foot to pedal
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Heron by Michael Longley You died the day I was driving to Carrigskeewaun
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Hey Allen Ginsberg Where Have You Gone and What Would You Think of My Drugs? by Rachel Zucker hey, listen, a bad thing happened to
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Hibiscus on the Lake by Chavali Bangaramma The plant saw the beauty of water,
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Him rival to the gods I place (51) by Gaius Valerius Catullus Him rival to the gods I place,
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His Excuse for Loving by Ben Jonson Let it not your wonder move,
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His Heart by Caroline Knox His heart keeps him awake while he's asleep
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History by Robert Lowell History has to live with what was here,
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History by Carol Ann Duffy She woke up old at last, alone,
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Holy Innocents by Christina Rossetti Sleep, little Baby, sleep
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Holy Thursday by William Blake Is this a holy thing to see
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Homage to Sharon Stone by Lynn Emanuel It's early morning. This is the
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Home by Bruce Weigl I didn't know I was grateful
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Home by Ciaran Carson hurtling from / the airport down
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Home After Three Months Away by Robert Lowell Gone now the baby's nurse,
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Home Burial by Robert Frost He saw her from the bottom of the stairs
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Home is so Sad by Philip Larkin Home is so sad. It stays as it was left,
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Home to Roost by Kay Ryan The chickens
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Homecoming by Robert Lowell What was is . . . since 1930;
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Homing by Calvin Forbes The water's wonderful there
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Homosexuality by Spencer Reece After my mother and father fight
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Honey by Arielle Greenberg I am three months out and six to go
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Honeymoon by Louis Simpson Uncle Bob prayed over the groom:
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Honky Tonk in Cleveland, Ohio by Carl Sandburg It's a jazz affair, drum crashes and cornet razzes.
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Hope is the thing with feathers (254) by Emily Dickinson Hope is the thing with feathers
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Horse in the Cage by Stanley Plumly Its face, as long as an arm, looks down & down.
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Horse’s Adventure by Jason Bredle The horse discovered a gateway to another
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Hospital: strange lights by Jean Valentine I needed a friend but
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Hour with One Hand Inserted in a Time of War by Christian Hawkey We dug with our hands & hand shovels
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House Spiders by Judith Vollmer Streetlights out again I'm walking in the dark
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House/Boat by Julie Carr So we shoveled it. Climbed over it. When a boy's loved
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Household Mechanics by Sarah Mangold He hid in plain sight
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How Beastly the Bourgeois Is by D.H. Lawrence How beastly the bourgeois is
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How Can It Be I Am No Longer I by Lucie Brock-Broido Winter was the ravaging in the scarified
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How Do I Love Thee? (Sonnet 43) by Elizabeth Barrett Browning How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
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How Doth the Little Busy Bee by Isaac Watts How doth the little busy bee
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How Everything Was in the End Resolved in California by Charles Foster it / wasn't
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How Great My Grief by Thomas Hardy How great my grief, my joys how few
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How I Am by Jason Shinder When I talk to my friends I pretend I am standing on the wings
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How I Changed My Name, Felice by Felix Stefanile In Italy a man's name, here a woman's,
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How I Got That Name by Marilyn Chin I am Marilyn Mei Ling Chin
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How it comes to pass by Megan Johnson See here little faltering one
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How like a winter hath my absence been (Sonnet 97) by William Shakespeare How like a winter hath my absence been
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How to See Deer by Philip Booth Forget roadside crossings
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Hugh Selwyn Mauberly [excerpt] by Ezra Pound For three years, out of key with his time,
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Hum by Ann Lauterbach The days are beautiful
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Hummer by Brendan Galvin A few feet away in fuchsia
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Hunting Civil War Relics at Nimblewill Creek by James Dickey As he moves the mine detector
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Hymn to Dionysos by Anonymous O Insewn God--born from Zeus' thigh--
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Hymn to the Neck by Amy Gerstler Tamed by starched collars or looped by the noose,
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Hymn to the Night by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow I heard the trailing garments of the Night
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Hyper- by David Baker Then a stillness descended the blue hills
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