Mark Wunderlich
Born
Winona, MN, The United States
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God of Nothingness: Poems
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Voluntary Servitude: Poems
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2004
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The Earth Avails: Poems
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2014
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The Anchorage: Poems
3 editions
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1999
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The Swallow Anthology of New American Poets
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2009
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Real Things: An Anthology of Popular Culture in American Poetry
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1999
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The Believer, Issue 134: February/March 2021
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The Baffler (vol. xxi)
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Fairy Tale Review, The Coral Issue (Fairy Tale Review #16)
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Parada równości. Antologia współczesnej amerykańskiej poezji gejowskiej i lesbijskiej
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2005
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“I am your little ram,
burying his muzzle in thick grass of your pasture,
folded by you at night, herded by day,
a dedicated dog nipping at my hocks.
The day will come for you to draw
the bright sickle of the moon
across my wooly throat.
Do it with love, without regret.”
― The Earth Avails: Poems
burying his muzzle in thick grass of your pasture,
folded by you at night, herded by day,
a dedicated dog nipping at my hocks.
The day will come for you to draw
the bright sickle of the moon
across my wooly throat.
Do it with love, without regret.”
― The Earth Avails: Poems
“In an early photograph I have, part of the town
goes up in flames – a premonition from the 1880s.
A group of women, corseted, skirts infested with lace,
watch from behind a buckboard as ash flings itself
into the sky. To the right the blur of a girl
rushes away like a ghost. No face. Hardly a form.
Just a hat and a dress, and news of a fire,
though no one is alive who knows her name.”
― The Earth Avails: Poems
goes up in flames – a premonition from the 1880s.
A group of women, corseted, skirts infested with lace,
watch from behind a buckboard as ash flings itself
into the sky. To the right the blur of a girl
rushes away like a ghost. No face. Hardly a form.
Just a hat and a dress, and news of a fire,
though no one is alive who knows her name.”
― The Earth Avails: Poems
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