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Ghost
Now your name's just a guest here, one that cancels all helios. Fleshless you come & go through the mansion of air. How will I address you,...
Iowa Review, 04/01/09 by Irwin, Mark · More from publication -
Inventory
Inventory Inventory I thought of recording their voices, tic-tock, but did not. Now they have flown from their bodies. There goes the...
Witness, 01/01/09 by Mark Irwin · More from publication -
Horse
Horse Horse Galloping on the empty beach, the horse moving, as though in a film through my sleep, collapses, the front legs tripped...
Witness, 01/01/09 by Mark Irwin · More from publication -
Avian, and Lit by Air
Avian, and Lit by Air Avian, and Lit by Air You are writing a sentence, and each of the days is a comma that pivots on sleep. You write with...
Witness, 01/01/09 by Mark Irwin · More from publication -
Raising Poetry to a Higher Power
A notion of Kafka's perhaps hints at one of the highest aspirations of art: "The artist's task is to lead the isolated individual into the infinite...
American Poetry Review, The, 11/01/08 by Irwin, Mark · More from publication -
Biogeography of Tropical Montane Cloud Forests. Part II: Mapping of Orographic Cloud Immersion
ABSTRACT This study details two unique methods to quantify cloud-immersion statistics for tropical montane cloud forests (TMCFs). The first...
Journal of Applied Meteorology and Climatology, 08/01/08 by Nair, Udaysankar S; Asefi, Salvi; Welch, Ronald M; Ray, D K; Lawton, Robert O; Manoharan, Vani Starry; Mulligan, Mark; Sever, Tom L; Irwin, Daniel; Pounds, J Alan · More from publication -
Three Notions of Truth in Poetry
"The profoundest of all sensualities is the sense of truth." -D. H. Lawrence 1. Truth, uncompromisingly told, will always have its ragged edges....
American Poetry Review, The, 07/01/08 by Irwin, Mark · More from publication -
Aria
Antioch Review, The, 03/22/08 by Mark Irwin · More from publication
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Nest, The
In the room lit by one candle in a white building, you could hear the whining of jets and the shivering roar of trains. We sat in a circle as the...
American Poetry Review, The, 05/01/07 by Irwin, Mark · More from publication -
Sailor
Sally woke first, and the thin shell of light from the late spring snow was filled with the sound of birds. Sally always kept a glass of water...
American Poetry Review, The, 05/01/07 by Irwin, Mark · More from publication
