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Poems

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  • Debris

    I love those spirits

  • Relapse

    I loved bar light,

  • The White Door and White Green Red Tree Stone Sun

    I made an offering and left the shore.

  • A Brief Portfolio

    I meant to be talking of the huge cargo ship

  • Meeting Shakespeare

    I met Shakespeare in a hotel room downtown.

  • Annie Fitch’s Duck Sauce

    I must be prepared to sit

  • False Darkness

    I need the sun to be setting

  • Mowing     

    I never remember to ask what it is

  • Wraith

    I never walk past that gate I don’t recall a rifle butt, two sharp yelps,

  • On Sadness | On Beauty

    I noticed something strange and beautiful about the word “sad.”

  • Fold

    I pet my pet, I fear my fear, I torment my torment, I wear my wear, I tear my tear, I

  • Refugee & Existential

    I read the Spanish for any clue,