ONLY poems listed here or in the current printed anthology are eligible for the 2017-2018 competition.
I was hanging with grandparents in a kindergarten
and the teacher drew an accordion wall across...
When love was a question, the message arrived
in the beak of a wire and plaster bird. The coloratura
was hardly to be believed. For flight,...
The lords of life, the lords of life,—
I saw them pass,
In their own guise,...
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