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Poems

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  • Squirrel Hour

    The wind goes into the backyard pines,

  • It Happened at Wind Sings, Trees Whisper Farm

    The wind, broken and wild,

  • 1945

    The winter trees offer no shade no shelter.

  • A Story of Mother Mary I Could Believe

    The woman who was Mary knew things.

  • Four Poems

    The word for light is light

  • Voicegrass and Incantation…translated from the Swedish by Bradley Harmon

    the word the night bore

  • Pick Me Up

    the words love you, friend

  • The Gone and the Going Away

    The world I know keeps going farther

  • An Occupation

    The world will end in pink.  Those clouds just above the horizon

  • Lament Sunburns

    The worst I got on a tar roof, mid-July with a bottle

  • FOLDED WING | Pig, a sequel | Ode to Solitude

    The wrist and the leg are the test: flexible,

  • The Last Plume Poems

    the year that is when Churchill begged