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  • By the Numbers

    The number of times intuition told me I had dodge

  • Untitled

    But here in the city there are signs and crowds in the street

  • Family Once Removed and Who Cooks for You?

    I like to be alone

  • My Polish and Another Poem

    When I try to thank it, it shushes me. Then illuminates my way to the Exit.

  • The Merchants of Venice

    The man speaks some Italian, the woman

  • Post-

    Clenching, unclenching her thin white fingers,

  • In the Golden Silence of Vineyards & My Wine translated by Paula Bohince

    In the golden silence of vineyards,

  • Guitar & Lantern

    The boy with prosthetic limbs is the flame

  • Grand Marais Estuary, in Fog (after the painting by Stanley Krohmer)

    Color of ice, or heaps of snow, gray-blue, slate.

  • False Darkness

    I need the sun to be setting

  • ON SILVER SPOONS

    The Golliwog spoon, we called it, the handle shaped like a head with heavy-lidded eyes and a thick-

  • The Stranger

    A quick call