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  • The Occupant Imagines the House as a Great Fish & Eight Things…

    It has already swallowed a century, each year a silver iridescent scale.  For eight, she has lived in its belly,

  • The Dead, At Home,

    snag on brush and low cactus.

  • Interrogations Update & Mythos

    When will I see you again? I’ve asked the priests.

  • The Maker

    The maker never uses thread

  • Synecdoche, New York

    When you meet

  • Dawn Without Sun & Mist Gently Smothers Sight

    Dawn without sun

  • Code

    At last it's just me and the alphabet.

  • The Poet in a Streetcar & The Sunflower of Rio de Onor

    Suddenly with another year fallen away

  • Divorce Party Bonfire

    As in a secret rite

  • Swan Song

    I admit. In the beginning

  • Post Structuralism

    But the first idea was not to shape the clouds

  • I’ll Be Fine

    Give or take, without my books