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  • NOTES ON SILENCE

    The racket of birdsong wakes me at 4am, before first light.

  • Cave Milk

    How can it be Tomaz? How is it

  • from The Seven Deadly Sins

    You had always expected a sonnet from me

  • Human Technology

    Sunlit & dangerous, this country road.

  • walls | uncertain

    one morning

  • Abend in Skåne | Du, Nachbar Gott | Wie der Wächter

    The park is high. As from a house

  • Building the Boat, Trèboul (1930)

    Half-way, the basket nature of the ship

  • My Fjord | Someone Else’s Someone Else

    I will sail through my own fjord and I will name the fjord My Fjord.

  • Doing Sudoku on September 11, 2016 | Mini-Golf

    Confusion hadn’t yet released its poisons

  • Let the Dead Bury the Dead

    Surely she would want to hear one final song, something from the Carpathians, something folkloric about flying

  • ON HANDSHAKES

    There are firm ones.  Soft, almost boneless ones.  Hardy/hearty ones.  Two-handed ones, cocooning.  Congratulatory

  • Lava Lakes and Petrified Forests in the Afterlife

    I watched a roomful of faces exert effort to remain unrevealed