Poems

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  • Old Lithographed Landscape & Woolgathering

    A causeway wavers all the tilted days
  • Rare Moment

    A clear choice
  • Elephant Memory

    A cold sunny morning in Cambridge. Pragmatical
  • A ROMANCE | DOUBLED MIDDAY

    A creature without definite feelings. Better so.
  • Cold Front Coming

    A crescent moon
  • A Brief Portfolio

    A detail like a grave
  • You Have to Lead the Sheep

    A dream struck a dream
  • Like Warm Ice Cubes

    A father is like warm
  • The Invention of Everyday Life

    A few days later Pierre arrived.
  • A Flash of Lithe White Arms

    A flash of lithe white arms
  • The Last Photograph

    a golden shovel on the opening line of Gwendolyn Brooks’ “To Prisoners”
  • Melodrama

    A gunshot: the trigger so light