Poems by Heather McHugh
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Constructive
... You raise your eyes, and there's a pair ...
The Amenities
... placebos. Walking home from Central Square, I came to have ...
No Sex for Priests
... But he's not dumb: to answer for it all, his spokesmen ...
Space Bar
... is the meaning of it all, the vessels ...
From the Towers
... it is the busy hermeneut, so serious he's sour, intent on making ...
Not Over It
... Its being thought achievable by love&mdash ...
Half Border and Half Lab
... So cave canem, even stars have litters&thinsp ...
In Praise of Pain
... The brightness drawn and quartered on a sheet, ...
Not to Be Dwelled On
... the day I hoisted three instead of the ...
The Oven Loves the TV Set
... Stuck on the fridge, our favorite pin-up girl ...
Philosopher Orders Crispy Pork
... I’d give up years yes years of my ...
Leaf Litter on Rock Face
... — every rocking takes some leaving ...
Man in the Street or Hand Over Mouth
... The dream Be damned, the deeps defied ...
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