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Poems

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  • when it is time

    you pass that bridge

  • WHEN EVENING COMES

    Everyone here has so many faces,

  • Whatever Alights

    A zillion yeses to the titmice at my feeder,

  • What’s Real? | Is Nothing Sacred Anymore?

    This question didn’t much interest me

  • What, Me?

    When we’re in a car together I worry we’ll die and the world will lose its role models.

  • What You Can’t Fix

    She was always fixing me, stuffing filler in my holes

  • What We Work At | Look to the Side

    What we work at

  • What We Do with What We Are

    I did not get better.

  • What They Told Me At The Boy’s Club In Gainesville

    Right over there, in the public library, that's where Rahul got shot--

  • What Santa Asked When Lord Russell Argued that “Santa Claus” was a Definite Description and not a Referring Expression

    I tell my students to heed four things and they will be fine.

  • What Light Tastes Like

    Depends on the hour of departure and if flowers

  • What is Unknown

    When I tell her I’ve fallen for What Is Unknown, my mother’s face brightens.  “She’ll be a good girlfriend for you,”