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  • Eclipse

    November’s moon is in eclipse—

  • Ebbtide

    He said one day when we are old, we—

  • Eating the Madeleine

    I remember the scut of it:

  • EASTHAM TURNIPS, ROUTE 6, NOVEMBER

    Honor System, the sign tacked to a scrub oak said,

  • Earthquake

    The voices of self are ended. A sepia

  • Earth, Temple, Gods

    A woman's feet, in lace-up sandals made of stone.

  • Early Explorers Sometimes Carried Watermelons Instead of Canteens & Close Your Eyes

    Ever cut open a watermelon

  • Early Elegy: Telephone Booth | Early Elegy: Cursive

    Its remains: a plexiglass crypt robbed

  • Early Christianity: A Poem | Rome

    OK, says James, let them keep their foreskins.

  • Dust

    You return with us to the grave,

  • Duets

    Telemann at 7:30 on an evening

  • Duet

    Their quest--what does the human body mean?--