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  • GHAZAL 4

    How sullen we’ve become in the belly of the empire;

  • WORDS IN THE WOODS

    All the words that have been spoken here

  • FREE VERSE

    Small woods upon an incline

  • ON EVERY HAND A GREAT PLAIN By Henry Israeli

    Two bears tearing at a tent

  • THINNING THE SPRUCES

    I’ve become ruthless with the spruces

  • THE SECRET OF TIME MEETS A STRANGER

    You look familiar.

  • GETTING READY THE HOUSE | THEY ARE MOVING ALONG

    My friend goes to visit his grave

  • SELF PORTRAIT IN THE BACKYARD AS MOTHER

    Tulip-bellied, fists full of weeds, the baby shuffles over the wet grass,

  • OÚ EST LE CHAT

    I can ask this, which is good

  • love sonnet to aliens | Putin statue project

    the known universe is self-referential: it has no choice.

  • TAROT: THE EMPRESS

    Earth pours wet, quick scimitars

  • Busy bees | Torture

    I like being around people who believe