Poems

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  • City Harbor

    How often we come to a headland and a city opens,
  • Ode to Roadside Shrines

    I first see you in Crete, little boxes on four skinny legs,
  • Houses

    Under the cold light of the chintzy white crown chandelier, I’d lean one upright card again
  • On the Banks of the Allegheny

    We had started over again—
  • YOUR PROBABILITY AMPLITUDE | A fragment from The Llatease of Homey, from a recently discovered Mycenaean text.

    I glance and
  • Two Views of Bercy

    It seems that the sun has stopped and will move no more
  • The Barn

    No one just Mary
  • I’LL CALL YOU THIS AFTERNOON,

    I’ll call you nowhere, now
  • Ferns  | Cycle

    Wind thrums
  • Lily of the Forest

    On the slopes of Mt. Ślęża, the cult
  • For a Theophoric Figure

    Strange how first things dawn on us
  • Revolver

    His face was a festival.  Inside it,