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  • Hello, July 5th!

    The morning is full of embarrassed flowers

  • Wilderness

    The mind is a wilderness like Bartram’s, razed, cemented over, marked by rows

  • The Headless Horseman | A Tune for Theremin Vox

    The messenger was so dead they sent him

  • Angles | Bad News

    The master speaks to a tree.

  • In a Pile of Pictures

    The man—young enough to be my son—

  • ELK | RUE MOUFFETARD |

    The man who said he could smell the girls ovulating

  • Listening to Stone

    The man who carved you vied and gossiped

  • The Merchants of Venice

    The man speaks some Italian, the woman

  • Sweet Tooth

    The man in the window is cheesecake;

  • The Maker

    The maker never uses thread

  • Of All the Birds

    The magpie I like least,

  • The Lord Is a Man of War | Far Desert Region | The Day-Shift Sleeps, | [Does the war want

    The Lord is a man of war