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As the resident poet at EcoHealth Alliance, my verse finds inspiration these days in the spectre of future pandemics. For my dissertation at LMU's Amerika-Institut, I'm anatomizing the poetics of E. A. Robinson's sonnets. I also teach English at Münchner Volkshochschule and lead the Amerikahaus Literary Circle.

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The Seventh Station: Dachau

by Jerome Rothenberg

heart
dim
& sore

his hands
slow
& heavy

& so he looked,
his glory
weeping

Note:  A recitation can be heard here.

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