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Poems

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  • To Say

    There are dead children all over and under this earth

  • To the Poets Dropped from the Norton Anthology of Modern Poetry

    Au revoir, Walter de la Mare!

  • To Urania

    Astronomer who rules the tides and skies,

  • Today’s Comedy

    Why Dante in summer?

  • Tolstoi Learned to Ride a Bike at an Age When Most of Us Cash in Chips by Annette Barnes & Stuart Friebert

    There we were, watching the parade, while he climbed up

  • Tom’s Sublet and Without Longing, What?

    Once, a long time ago in Rome, I was bathed

  • Tongue of Language | Nightmare

    Oh tongue of language, moving with your comb

  • Tool & Die

    In the final unburdening, massive crates are moved

  • Tool & Shade

    A brush of two minds still

  • Toshno

    Marina is trying to describe Raskolnikov’s interior state

  • Toussaint

    The soul, you said, is this sour wind, or this empty glass, the tiny steps of insects, these white iron

  • Toys

    Your toys, my child, hold them dear,