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  • Delilah Miklave

    You think that you know baptism

  • DELIBERATE AS THINKING IS THE RAIN

    Stepping off the door lintel, down onto the grass as the day closed around us, grass, rising up inside its own squared

  • Delete the Bird

    My will was just a constant cuckoo

  • Deciduous (Evening in a Polar Vortex)

    Blanket, you hear, means to cover,

  • December, First Frost

    A small green house sits beside the highway, fading into maple shade.

  • December, First Frost

    A small green house sits beside the highway, darkening in maple shade.

  • Deceiving the Gods

    The old Jews rarely admitted good fortune.

  • Debris

    I love those spirits

  • Death of God

    Bituminous was so soft, so much like dust

  • DEATH MARCH

    Carry her the way it has to hurt:

  • Death and the Miser

    When death comes, it all goes:

  • Dear— and On Misreading a Line by Mario de Andrade

    Scorch splinter shard and itch  Dear glitch