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Poems

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  • Sequoia

    Immune to lightning and Arctic cold,

  • August, Hinge

    How would you describe these pandemic days,

  • Bending Truth to Advantage

    From Robert Lowell’s poem “Those Before Us,” these final lines: “Pardon them for existing.

  • This Moment

    You know when darkness seems to pour

  • Across the Wide Missouri

    It’s toward the end of the season

  • Tartine. Quasi-unfamiliar. To handle a relationship

    In her teenage years,

  • A Tall Bird 

    on the one hand, beauty remains.

  • The Beautiful American Word Baby

    Once, I wanted it growled low in the throat

  • Consecration of the Wolves I and IV

    For now, I will await

  • Five Per Page and Title covered in flies

    Yard sticks and shards are kept in a jar shaped as a cowboy boot.

  • The NewMath and Nor Easter

    There may still be time to find the cosine of x. Under an à la mode

  • Across the Wide Missouri

    It’s toward the end of the season.