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Poems

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  • The Palm Reader & Fire Horse

    These blithe lines

  • Three Poems

    These dead again and again

  • (Blessed Are) They Who Preserve

    These glass jars are houses for little Human Acts.

  • Bruised Fruit

    These sun-poached pages like an old address book

  • Weather Report

    These white stripes of day achieve

  • Che Fai Di Bello

    They are burning the fields in

  • The Poets

    They are farmers, really--

  • Memento Mori: Northern White Rhinos

    They are grey, big as boulders,

  • HOW IT IS WITH THE MEEK

    They are pulverized into earth

  • All the Shrimp I Can Eat

    They are swimming away from me at the speed of light

  • A Singleton & Self Portrait: Between the Car and the Sea

    They climb to their lookout, each day, different,

  • Tattoos | Tattoos

    They come with stories. Like the woman whose thorny twist