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Vacant Lot with Pokeweed by Amy Clampitt
Tufts, follicles, grubstake
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Vacation by Rita Dove
I love the hour before takeoff
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Vague Cadence by Geoffrey G. O'Brien
An away of practice the other is
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Vanity by Kathryn Stripling Byer
Without hands / a woman would stand at her mirror
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Variation on the Word Sleep by Margaret Atwood
I would like to watch you sleeping,
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Varieties of Flight by Ellen Hinsey
There, in the air--traceless blue--arena of circuits
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Vegetable-Life by Ned O'Gorman
Where the pulp lifts its germ and the sludge of beauty sighs
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venus waning/apollo waxing his car by Matthew Rohrer
Then there was the night I decided that if I ignored everyone
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Verguenza by Rachel Eliza Griffiths
Woman, I wish I didn't know your name
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Verses upon the Burning of our House by Anne Bradstreet
In silent night when rest I took
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Vertical by Linda Pastan
Perhaps the purpose
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Vertumnal [excerpt] by Stephen Yenser
Close call, close call, close
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Vespers by Louise Glück
In your extended absence, you permit me
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Vespertina Cognitio by Natasha Trethewey
Overhead, pelicans glide in threes—
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Video: "Eve of Easter" on Public Access Poetry by Bernadette Mayer
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Video: Having a Coke with You by Frank O'Hara
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Video: The Librarian by Charles Olson
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Vietnam Epic Treatment by Donald Revell
It doesn't matter
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View #45 by Thomas Centolella
I dreamt half my life was spent
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View from a Temporary Window by Joanie Mackowski
Follow the wrecking ball: in a month, it will smash
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View from Outside by David Keplinger
He didn’t want the EKG. He didn’t want
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Vigo Martin by Victor Hernández Cruz
In a city that now floats
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VII. Man in the Street by Muriel Spark
Last thing at night and only one
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Village of Pulleys and Locomotion by Rachel Galvin
I trail my suitcase along the platform
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Virgil Watched Them by Donald Revell
Virgil watched them
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Virginia Evening by Michael Pettit
Just past dusk I passed Christiansburg,
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Vision by Erica Funkhouser
With age
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Vision from the Blue Plane-Window by Ernesto Cardenal
In the round little window, everything is blue
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Visions of Never Being Heard from Again by Rebecca Wolff
I stopped by to see you but you were not home
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Visiting Pai-an Pavilion by Hsieh Ling-yun
Beside this dike, I shake off the world's dust,
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Visits to St. Elizabeths by Elizabeth Bishop
This is the house of Bedlam.
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Vitae Summa Brevis Spem Nos Vetat Incohare Longam by Ernest Dowson
They are not long, the weeping and the laughter
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Vocation by Sandra Beasley
For six months I dealt Baccarat in a casino
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Vodka by Joel Brouwer
The Stoli bottle's frost melts to brilliance where I press my
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Voices by Sharon Olds
Our voices race to the towers, and up beyond
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Void and Compensation (Pug-nosed Dream) by Michael Morse
If most things speak for themselves, can't it be said
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Void and Compensation (Stephon Marbury) by Michael Morse
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Voir Dire by Denise Liddell Lawson
Tell me about yourself.
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Voyage to Cythera by Charles Baudelaire
Free as a bird and joyfully my heart
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Voyager by Paul Mariani
Beyond the moon, beyond planet blue
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Voyages II by Hart Crane
--And yet this great wink of eternity,
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