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Poems

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  • Moss City

    City down to the last nuance is moss,

  • The Gaping Trellis

    Cigarette burns on drab naugahyde

  • Thanksgiving Near Cape Coast & Pine Cones: April 2020

    Churning along through viscous mud,

  • Wordwell Triptych

    chronic lapse

  • Kyoto, Without Me

    chills and goes dark.  At this very instant

  • Aqua and Violet

    Childlike ones don’t tattle on the choice of stepfathers.

  • Edna St. Vincent, M.F.A.

    Chic and petite, blind to her destiny

  • Hostile Takeover

    Cheeks puffed, she’s looking up at a horizontal

  • Volumes

    Certain mornings you can catch the sound

  • Ödön von Horváth | Brief Incident in Short a, Long a, and Schwa | My Friend’s Creation | Contingency (Vs. Necessity)

    Cat, gray tabby, calm, watches large, black ant.  Man, rapt, stands staring at cat and

  • That ancient Egyptian poem

    Carved on a pillar—

  • DEATH MARCH

    Carry her the way it has to hurt: