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  • Dear American Amnesia

    I know you are only trying to make

  • I Was Reading the Sunlight, I Was Planting the Words on this Page

    I know why Cicero says

  • The Dirty Orgasm, The Eleanor Ross Taylor Poems & Aren’t You Ashamed

    I know what you think. I’m the orgasm poet. I have nothing else to write about. I should stop.

  • A Thin Membrane and For the New Parent

    I knew she had a glass eye though she never spoke of it

  • SOLILOQUY OF A TORNADO IN THE DISTANCE

    I knew a girl once

  • Fable 7, 8 & 9

    I knew a boy with swastikas on his sneakers. I never knew the story.

  • From the grab bag of desire

    I keep meaning to walk up to you,

  • Note to Thomas Stearns Eliot

    I just dared to eat

  • Heroic Register

    I imagine a bed in the middle of a room.

  • Three poems from The Abduction by Maram Al-Masri, translated from French by Hélène Cardona

    I hugged him

  • I hitchhiked through Harrisburg once: night and some light dislocating, | A self beyond herself singed by the stars, fundamentally | Not the violent deaths that follow you around [if you were black] but the slow

    I hitchhiked through Harrisburg once: night and some light dislocating,

  • Rubbish Heap translated by Sasha Dugdale

    I haven’t the strength to sing of you, resplendent rubbish heap!