Charles Wright
- –Tomorrow
- –In Praise of What is Missing
- –Remembering Bergamo Alto
- –Autumn Thoughts on the East Fork
- –As the Train Rolls Through, I Remember an Old Poem
- –The Book
- –The House Where I was Born (1)
- –The House Where I was Born (3)
- –The House Where I was Born (6)
- –The House Where I was Born (8)
- –The House Where I was Born (9)
- –Horizon
- –Womb
- –After John Donne’s “To His Mistress Going to Bed”
- –Cinéma Vérité: September
- –Rendezvous
- –Civilization
- –Refrain
- –“I got off in the fog of Port Trakl”
- –“We drank Madame ‘Su’s’ vodka”
- –“I thought the ship would arrive soon”
- –“We brought flowers to the ocean cemetery”
- –“‘I lost my language on the ashen...”
- –“‘Captain Melville, Captain Melville’”
- –“Behold, I Am Against the Prophets,” Saith the Lord, “Who with Sweet Tongues Say, ‘The Lord Saith’”
- –The Kingdom of God Is Not Usher’d In with Pomp and Exclamations
- –Theme and Invariants
- –As in a Dim Scriptorium
- –from Genomic Vanitas