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  • Difficulty

    It's difficult

  • Danger: A Triptych

    I thought at first it was a rock, a pebble my own tire had somehow kicked up in a weird curve.  I kept driving to my

  • Broadcast

    Five blank days of snow,

  • The Suicide’s Wife

    inhabits an invisible island

  • Even the Gun Does Not Want to be a Gun

    It denies the polish

  • Aunt Rolla

    She had the softest face

  • Big Finish

    Now that the last shaft of sunset has collapsed

  • Confusing Myself with the Whippoorwill

    Today, I was a madness of regrettable actions. At the convenience store, I eyed the cashiers warily as they slouched in

  • Thetis

    We see her through her element, not

  • Coal Bin

    Some witchy and slinky,

  • The Injured Future

    Far left cluster the listeners, their heads lifted toward the speaker.

  • Natural History of the Soul

    The song thrush hops, runs, stands,