The hope a mooncalf follows
is sacrifice for slaughter,
and yet the wings of swallows
still skip across the water. 

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Review of “Journey Late at Night”

Leo Yankevich is an American poet who was born and

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Stalingrad 1942

 
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The Past

1. God does not make the p a s t,

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Last Spring

  Take the forsythias deep within, each leaf, and when

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