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Jay Hopler

Jay Hopler’s poems have appeared most recently, or are forthcoming, in The New Republic, Slate and Subtropics. His first book of poems, Green Squall, was chosen by Louise Glück as the winner of the 2005 Yale Series of Younger Poets Award. He has been also the recipient of a Whiting Writers’ Award and a Rome Fellowship in Literature from the American Academy of Arts and Letters/the American Academy in Rome. He is Associate Professor of English at the University of South Florida and is at work on his second book of poems, The Rooster King.

Nature's Nature

May/June 2017

Swarm

By Jay Hopler

Bees from a cleaved hive dive sky-ward, draw upon the raw, October air a hair shirt, a turret, a portrait of War-wick (the earl of), a single modest opera glove, […]

Poetry

Spring 2007

Hearts of the South

By Jay Hopler

In this place, where even the most humdrum of sunsets is one wild     thrum and somersault After another, It is impossible to relax. Even The parakeets, Usually so drowsy at […]

Poetry

Spring 2007

Solar Paraphrase

By Jay Hopler

Even in the moonlight,           the oranges on that tree Look like plump, dew-           flooded monkeys made Of sun. 

Poetry

Spring 2007

The History of Solitude

By Jay Hopler

1. From the tall brown grass a small brown rabbit appears. It moves to the middle of the field and sits, Its ribs clearly visible         even in the faint, Uneven […]

Summer 2012

So Many Birds to Kill and So Few Stones

By Jay Hopler

How can a man who owns so little owe so much?

It rains for a while and then it doesn’t. The phone rings. The pipes rattle. A breeze blows and the house settles. And when the cocks come, frugging and a’strut, their gaudy plumage plashing brash against a backdrop of blocked-up cars and vacant lots and bank-owned cottages, their doors knocked heavy-off-the-hinge, one cannot help but flattened be by the persistence of the beautiful thing even in the face of that which will ultimately consume it.

Jay Hopler

Jay Hopler’s poems have appeared most recently, or are forthcoming, in The New Republic, Slate and Subtropics. His first book of poems, Green Squall, was chosen by Louise Glück as […]