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J. S. Bach: F# Minor Toccata by Bill Holm
This music weeps, not for sin
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Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyreand gimble in the wabe;
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Jack by Maxine Kumin
How pleasant the yellow butter
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Jacksonville, Vermont by Jason Shinder
Because I am not married, I have the skin of an orange
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Jam by Karen Chase
Our love is not the short
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James Lewis’s Hands by Constance Quarterman Bridges
James loved the ladies
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Jangling by Matthew Rohrer and Joshua Beckman
Money cannot find me
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January by Betty Adcock
Dusk and snow this hour
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Japanese Lullaby by Eugene Field
Sleep, little pigeon, and fold your wings
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Jasmine by Yusef Komunyakaa
I sit beside two women, kitty-corner
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Jaywalking the Is: "First Dream" [excerpt] by Noah Eli Gordon
To say sleep works by accumulation is to disregard the
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Jazz Fan Looks Back by Jayne Cortez
I crisscrossed with Monk
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Jeffers by Mark Jarman
To raise a stump of rock into a tower, rolling a stone
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Jellyfish by David Lau
Dear XXth century
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Jerimoth Hill by Tom Chandler
You will not recognize any bald knob of granite
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Jet by Tony Hoagland
Sometimes I wish I were still out
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Jigsaw: Second Narrows Bridge at Rush Hour by Sharon Thesen
Seamless afternoon to evening across the bridge beyond
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Jim by Patricia Spears Jones
You looked Texas today
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Joey Awake Now by Glyn Maxwell
Some poems
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Jogging with Oscar by Walt McDonald
When I take my dachshund jogging, boys and widows gawk
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John by Edgar Bowers
Before he wrote a poem, he learned the measure
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Joseph Cornell, with Box by Michael Dumanis
World harbors much I'd like to fit inside
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Journey's End by Jónas Hallgrímsson
The star of love
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June Light by Richard Wilbur
Your voice, with clear location of June days
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Just by Alan Shapiro
after the downpour, in the early evening
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Just Before by Jorie Graham
At some point in the day, as such, there was a pool. Of
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Just Listen by Peter Johnson
I sit by the window and watch a great mythological bird
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Just One of Those Things by Cole Porter
As Dorothy Parker Once said to her boy friend
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Juvenile Hall Teacher by Timothy Dekin
Back from a 12-hour pass,
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