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  • The Silver Bullet

    When I wasn’t washing my hands, I remembered

  • While

    While we were kissing that year, the icebergs were sleeping,

  • Two poems by Natalia Toledo, in trilingual translation (Zapotec to Spanish to English)

    Mantis mantis I want to know

  • The Seven Mysteries of Our-Lady Madonna

    They emerge out of distance,

  • Reading About Keith Jarrett This Morning in the Paper and Ode to the Table of Contents

    how he probably won’t play in public again

  • Beautiful Worry

    this wan light, spaghetti-thin, uneases

  • Harvest

    Like someone who has spent long hours among the vines,

  • Intelligent Design & Miramar Point

    7, 8, 9 years old,

  • Feral

    Ex. A house. A trampoline. A raised garden bed. A Ford Bronco. A Cabbage Patch doll

  • A Girl Who Doesn’t Believe in Myths & I Have No One With Whom I Can Spit Toothpaste At Turns Into The Sink

    we went to the prophetess

  • Three Poems

    A little man was sleeping in the bright sunlight

  • Ode to Disarmament

    I am fairly sure that the leafhopper