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  • The Conversations I Remember Most | As A Hammer Speaks to a Nail

    The way a sweet cake wants

  • The Water Returns

    The water returns. The pools teem with newborn fish.

  • Morning Bells in Marienplatz

    The wasps

  • Earthquake

    The voices of self are ended. A sepia

  • The Village Crow

    The village crow knew everything—

  • Uplight

    The uplight is where I want to be, above and looking, and looking over.

  • Personal Life | I, Too, Arrived Here in the End | Godard

    The universe is vast and boundless

  • the ugly purple corpse I lug behind me | you haven’t changed a bit

    the ugly purple corpse I lug behind me

  • BORN ON

    The twelfth of July, like Neruda, wouldn’t

  • A Toy Airplane

    The tumor

  • Pedestrian Interval

    The trick in all of this is to build well--

  • Two Stages

    The traveler was certainly sleep-logged when he slipped away from his hotel at sunrise