Ed Ochester - Works

Works

  • We Like It Here, poetry (Madison: Quixote Press, 1967)
  • The Great Bourgeois Bus Company, poetry (Madison: Quixote Press, 1969)
  • The Third Express, poetry (Madison: Quixote Press, 1973)
  • Natives: An Anthology of Contemporary American Poetry, (editor), a poetry anthology (Madison: Quixote Press, 1973)
  • Dancing on the Edges of Knives, poetry (Columbia: University of Missouri Press, 1973)
  • The End of the Ice Age, poetry (Pittsburgh: Slow Loris Press, 1977)
  • A Drift of Swine, poetry (Birmingham: Thunder City Press, 1979)
  • Miracle Mile, poetry (Pittsburgh: Carnegie Mellon University Press, 1984)
  • Weehawken Ferry, poetry (Bangor: Juniper Press, 1985)
  • Changing the Name to Ochester, poetry (Pittsburgh: Carnegie Mellon University Press, 1988)
  • The Pittsburgh Book of Contemporary American Poetry, (co-editor with Peter Oresick), a poetry anthology, (Pittsburgh: University of Pittsburgh Press, 1993)
  • Allegheny, poetry (Easthampton: Adastra Press, 1995)
  • Cooking in Key West, poetry (Easthampton: Adastra Press, 2000)
  • Snow White Horses: Selected Poems 1973-1988, poetry (Pittsburgh: Autumn House Press, 2000)
  • The Land of Cockaigne, poetry (Ashland: Story Line Press, 2001)
  • American Poetry Now: Pitt Poetry Series Anthology, a poetry anthology, (Pittsburgh: University of Pittsburgh Press, 2007)
  • The Republic of Lies, poetry (Easthampton: Adastra Press, 2007)
  • Unreconstructed: Poems Selected and New, poetry (Pittsburgh: Autumn House Press, 2007)

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