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  • But-cept

    I recall not wanting my oldest son

  • But the Avant-Garde

    did find ways to wear TV as clothing--the monitors,

  • Busy bees | Torture

    I like being around people who believe

  • BUSH | SERIAL

    Warms thieves.

  • Burning Leaves

    Leaf-fires smell like

  • Burial Arrangements

    If I have to be buried at all,

  • Bunch of Asparagus and Asparagus

    Bundle on a wet bed

  • Building the Boat, Trèboul (1930)

    Half-way, the basket nature of the ship

  • BUD

    Five years of nothing. Then, one night she calls

  • Bruised Fruit

    These sun-poached pages like an old address book

  • Brothers

    Who eats with a jaw half-cranked with counterweight

  • Broadcast

    Five blank days of snow,