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Poems

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  • Survival Rate | 1st Love

    When at customs I don’t declare

  • Apologetics

    A host of angels or a compass of cherubim

  • Sweetness

    Sweetness of fish sauce and tonal voice

  • No use

    On October 21, 1962, Sylvia Plath wrote one poem that became two.

  • Two Dogs Passing Through the Yard | Practice

    One’s a male Aussie mix,

  • Cigar Box Banjo

    Blind Willie Johnson could coax

  • Old Sweater | Alongside

    On November 21, in late afternoon, I open the bottom drawer of my bureau

  • Ancestors

    Farther back than my grandmother

  • The Plumber is Here

    The plumber is here

  • Song of The Hoarse Bullhorn Holder

    I eviscerated Vince, my prized pig, to calm the churning sea

  • Sleep

    There is a room, and inside the room

  • First Wedding

    It was one of those days when not even the bland sun