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Poems

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  • An Occupation

    The world will end in pink.  Those clouds just above the horizon

  • The Gone and the Going Away

    The world I know keeps going farther

  • Pick Me Up

    the words love you, friend

  • Voicegrass and Incantation…translated from the Swedish by Bradley Harmon

    the word the night bore

  • Four Poems

    The word for light is light

  • A Story of Mother Mary I Could Believe

    The woman who was Mary knew things.

  • 1945

    The winter trees offer no shade no shelter.

  • It Happened at Wind Sings, Trees Whisper Farm

    The wind, broken and wild,

  • Squirrel Hour

    The wind goes into the backyard pines,

  • Abbatoir Time

    The widower pushed the tailgate shut and fell.

  • Mass Production

    The wheel was always reinvented,

  • Blind | Opulent, Unfunereal World

    The way, as I wake, some shimmery dream