Poems

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  • POSTCARD

    always the dark body hewn asunder; always
  • BY THE MEADOWS OF HAY BALES

    By the meadows of hay bales
  • To Manuel Bandeira | To Hilda Hilst | To Adélia Prado

    The girls are still   a d o r a b l e
  • Road Trip

    Over the singed and brittle roadside stalks,
  • WILSER LOPEZ WOULD LIKE YOU

    to be Wilser Lopez. So be Wilser Lopez
  • Ambition

    Four in the morning,
  • Eggs

    Eggs in the cakes invoked by Marie Antoinette.
  • Call & Response

    In this last
  • INVENTORY | CAKE TIN

    Open door, high cistern, wooden loo seat
  • GETTING READY THE HOUSE

    My friend goes to visit his grave
  • MARATHON | SHORELINE

    Jesus hears a swarm of bees beneath his porch. His television
  • Shoulder

    She flies south to visit me