Poems by Thomas Lux
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"I Love You Sweatheart"
... Did he hint to her at her doorstep the night before ...
A Kiss
... the grazers. The kiss -- like a shoal of fish whipped ...
Torn Shades
... as snow fell at a speed and angle you could lean on, ...
Lucky
... The buzzard's eyes are built for this: he can see the filet's raw ...
A Little Tooth
... It's allover: she'll learn some words, she'll fall ...
A Library Of Skulls
... and this onesee how close their eye sockets!a thief, ...
The Man Into Whose Yard You Should Not Hit Your Ball
... each day mowed and mowed his lawn, his dry quarter acre, ...
Refrigerator, 1957
... of the middle door shelf, on fire, a lit-from-within red, ...
The Road That Runs Beside The River
... Another pleasure, driving against it: it's the same river ...
Plague Victims Catapulted Over Walls Into Besieged City
... Larry the Shoemaker, barefoot, over the wall, ...
Henry Clay's Mouth
... graceful, ugly. Proclaimed, before most, slavery ...
Gorgeous Surfaces
... tumbling, slow motion, over and over for one day, six days, fourteen ...
Virgule
... nice: "Tell all the Truth but tell it slant--"), solidus (sounding ...
Motel Seedy
... 17, means something (don't ask me to explain this) special ...
Unlike, For Example, The Sound Of A Riptooth Saw
... you might hear this finest sound, this lost sound: a plow's silvery prow ...
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