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  • The Bird that Begins it

    In the world-famous night which is already flinging away bits of dark but not

  • The Big Blow

    After the snow-soused April gale I wandered

  • The Beginner

    Doesn’t have a clue, sips whiskey in a train

  • The Beautiful Hand

    Not a word.

  • The Beautiful American Word Baby

    Once, I wanted it growled low in the throat

  • THE BEAR IN THE WHEELCHAIR

    The bedside window is cracked a little, for fresh air presumably, and a lopsided venetian blind bangs softly in a

  • The Barricade

    The barricade measures two meters high and twelve meters wide

  • The Barn

    No one just Mary

  • The Bahá’í School

    It stood at the top of a steep hill that sloped all the way down to the Pisquataqua River, which even then I knew was tidal.

  • The Authentic Galleries

    Begin again.  Begin with the wound.

  • The Arithmetic Teacher Living in Six Meticulous Fields of Sweet

    I thought I heard outdoors

  • The Ant’s Plunder

    When I stuck out my hand to grab the iron door handle, a hidden ant attacked my right