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Notebook of a Return to the Native Land [excerpt] by Aimé Césaire At the end of daybreak. . .

Dusting by Marilyn Nelson Thank you for these tiny

This Is Just To Say by William Carlos Williams I have eaten

The Lake Isle of Innisfree by W. B. Yeats I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,

On the Disadvantages of Central Heating by Amy Clampitt cold nights on the farm, a sock-shod

Fishing on the Susquehanna in July by Billy Collins I have never been fishing on the Susquehanna

Home is so Sad by Philip Larkin Home is so sad. It stays as it was left,

The Cabbage by Ruth Stone You have rented an apartment.

Te Deum by Charles Reznikoff Not because of victories

My House, I Say by Robert Louis Stevenson My house, I say. But hark to the sunny doves

The Afternoon Sun by C. P. Cavafy This room, how well I know it