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Poems

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  • Three Stages of Friendship and Grief

    I was wondering if your eyelashes had fallen out

  • I was trying to weigh darkness

    I was trying to weigh darkness how much does darkness weigh

  • Charade

    I was thinking of the sad

  • Home Life

    I was sitting still in an armchair

  • The Remaining Breast

    I was showing my sister something about my breasts.

  • My Girl

    I was shopping for a castle.

  • A Brief Portfolio

    I was in sixth grade when I twirled Stephanie Comb’s

  • The Definition of Postmodernism & If

    I was in David Lehman’s Modern Poetry class when I first heard the term “postmodernism.”

  • Three Poems

    I was four or five, bored by the dull terrain

  • Sestina for an Idiom

    I was fifteen and all fights with my father ended

  • Without You

    I was doing just fine, a job, a home,

  • Portrait of My Father as a Snake

    I was dead. The hospital around me