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  • Oak Leaves as Young Musicians and Longing

    Frosted-glass window lit orange.

  • Oak | Installation

    I sat at it, a good table—one of a number

  • Nursing Home

    She had dreams fifty years ago

  • Nurse at a Bus Stop

    The slow traffic takes a good long look.

  • Nudes I & II

    Once she crosses the threshold

  • Nude with Pebbles

    Flowers fall.  And I noticed

  • November

    Hours ago I was walking with my dog down

  • Notnames at the Detroit Institute of the Arts and Hell Fuckin’ Yeah:  Smackdown vs. Raw

    At the Detroit Institute of the Arts the Caravaggio’s no

  • Nothing You Can Do Will Save You

    The Buddha had his river, just for now this one is mine,

  • Notes Toward a Treatise on the Atlantic Periwinkle

    None knows the song devoted to winkles.

  • NOTES ON SILENCE

    The racket of birdsong wakes me at 4am, before first light.

  • Notes on Desire

    Archytas of Tarentum said the most fatal curse