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  • Tom’s Sublet and Without Longing, What?

    Once, a long time ago in Rome, I was bathed

  • On Breathing and Not Breathing—The Sequence

    Once, a man stopped breathing

  • January in West Texas

    Once, I preferred nights. How they arrived one tied to the next like silk scarves, knots of daylight between them. I

  • The Beautiful American Word Baby

    Once, I wanted it growled low in the throat

  • Lost Tails, City of Money and Counting the Money

    One day our tails fell off and lay at our feet like giant dead caterpillars.

  • Caroline

    One day they took him in a car all over the country and he

  • SOMETHING LIKE A WING

    One day they took him in a car all over the country and he hid in his

  • Calendars Do Not Hold Fortunes

    One day you're old and thankful. One day

  • Like Body

    one light series    discrete

  • Crucifixion

    One minute he’s looking at you, full-size, in anguish,

  • Excerpts from Little Goldie in America

    One more day, one more hour, play the good pig.

  • walls | uncertain

    one morning