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Poems

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  • End in Itself

    All veins point to a heart in depleted rivers, in branches,

  • Fret Not

    Opening the door for the first time since

  • Things I’ve Discovered in Hong Kong

    Semantics: clue that Trappist Dairy Milk Drink is not milk—had I read the label—

  • Over

    Suddenly, it’s over, and I hear!

  • CALLING BACK | CHARITY

    My daughter sings in snow falling through the scent of red oak or ash, some of the flakes large enough to contain passages from Emily Dickinson’s letters. 

  • RODIN, “Hand with Small Torso, Bronze” | Rodin’s “The Cathedral”

    In Paris you can see his drawer of hands.

  • Birds in the Night

    The French government, or was it the English government,

  • Poem of the Quotidian

    Night falls so swiftly in this part of town

  • Pedestrian Interval

    The trick in all of this is to build well--

  • Coda alla Vaccinara | A Dusting

    From Keats’s grave, past the Paladiana and Coyote

  • Inner City Canal

    This water tumbling over the canal locks

  • Hellebore | The Way of Books

    Lord, I am all