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  • Any Kind

    Look up. The sky is never constant, sometimes clouded,

  • A Brief Portfolio

    have heard through some trembling of their web

  • A Brief Portfolio

    Faces pass by like unheard explanations

  • Before Summer Rain

    Then, out of the green of the grove,

  • In Praise of Wandering

    You ask how we do it. Simple.

  • NIGHT SPIDER

    All day he waited, then

  • From the grab bag of desire

    I keep meaning to walk up to you,

  • Paradise

    Our little vacation town in Spain is packed.  The driving, slow. Things have changed

  • FIREFLIES

    Evenings when the children

  • Mouth & Nomadic Reverie

    Molar: a grinding tooth at the back of a mammal’s mouth.

  • Pink is the Navy Blue of India

    Flea market guy tells me the pornos are five dollars

  • The Bird that Begins it

    In the world-famous night which is already flinging away bits of dark but not