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As the resident poet at EcoHealth, my verse finds inspiration these days in the spectre of global pandemics. At LMU Munich's Amerika-Institut, where I tutor composition and poetics, I'm anatomizing the sonnets of E. A. Robinson for my dissertation. I also teach at Münchner Volkshochschule and Amerikahaus.

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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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