Poetry: Andrew Zawacki

OTHEREARTHLY SONNET



Sashes open, a blouse flutters white

Diffraction artifacts



Morning in the Place des Vosges—perlite

Sunlight baccarats the garden’s 10-blade diaphragm—, you

Tipple through the blanched arcades a

Banshee beauty

Parlor curler

Left plugged in too long



Starlet or harlot, faux Arletty

Harlow with your furloughed halo (chemin de verre is

Some thing wrong



Lens flare carries the outscape, an aura of the Aura



Blow on it with your breath



Then, aircraft





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InRainbowsbwAndrew Zawacki is the author of the poetry books Videotape (Counterpath), Petals of Zero Petals of One (Talisman House), Anabranch (Wesleyan), and By Reason of Breakings (Georgia). He has published three books in France: Georgia and Carnet Bartleby, both translated by Sika Fakambi (l’Attente), and Par Raison de brisants, translated by Antoine Cazé (Grèges), a finalist for Le Prix Nelly Sachs. Anabranche, translated by Sika Fakambi, is due from Grèges next year. His poems have been included in Legitimate Dangers (Sarabande), Walt Whitman hom(m)age (Turtle Point), The Iowa Anthology of New American Poetries (Iowa), Great American Prose Poems (Scribner), and other anthologies. Zawacki’s translation of Sébastien Smirou, My Lorenzo, is just out from Burning Deck. A former fellow of the Slovenian Writers’ Association, Zawacki edited Afterwards: Slovenian Writing 1945-1995 (White Pine) and edited and co-translated Aleš Debeljak’s Without Anesthesia (Persea). Coeditor of Verse and of The Verse Book of Interviews (Verse), he teaches at the University of Georgia.