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  • What They Told Me At The Boy’s Club In Gainesville

    Right over there, in the public library, that's where Rahul got shot--

  • Gun Notes

    This man and I softly discussed hunting

  • Ayotzinapa

    We bite the shadow

  • Mr. Blake’s Skin Don’t Dirt

    Because the vanishing point hovers

  • July Saturday Night 

    Now I’m going to walk downtown to Cape Tip Sportswear

  • Double Sonnet Ending in New Testament

    This poem is meant to have the make and model

  • Bad Harvest

    Does my name take your tongue’s

  • This Could Happen

    If you kept walking you would eventually step out of yourself.

  • Free Descent

    It seemed I had always been kicking

  • After the Invention of Polystyrene a Ligurian Goat Crosses the Equator

    Abut in a tailspin, mad spark

  • Bah!

    It is well-past old hat and hurt

  • For the Child Molester

    Let him sleep right through it—