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  • I Became Friends | When I Was Fifteen | I Can Recall

    I became friends with a girl who was in the institution with me, also fifteen, also getting shock treatment, a girl who

  • Mother Doesn’t Bite

    I bite instead and she needs salt,

  • Study: Old Watercolor and Joe

    I bought an old watercolor in a primitives shop and brought it home to my in-laws’ on summer vacation.

  • Lunette 15

    I came into the world through a wound

  • OÚ EST LE CHAT

    I can ask this, which is good

  • Winter Morning and Ceci n’est pas un pot

    I can easily imagine someone always doubting before he opened his front door whether

  • The Town of Horne

    I can only find it when I take

  • The Book of Forgotten Geniuses

    I can understand why the Egyptians

  • The Window & On Turning 79

    I check the den window a few times each day

  • Two Poems

    I could never say anything about my father

  • What We Do with What We Are

    I did not get better.

  • Two Poems

    I didn't know it then, but we were learning Italian...