Poems

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  • Mowing     

    I never remember to ask what it is
  • Moving the Piano and From the Cliff

    Compact and gleaming, black and white,
  • Movie and Two Little Miners

    When I was ten    they took me into a coal mine
  • Moveable

    Swords drawn, Hem and his bronze friend
  • Mouth & Nomadic Reverie

    Molar: a grinding tooth at the back of a mammal’s mouth.
  • Mourning and Melancholia

    If I had two dogs,
  • Mother, at Last

    You were Scarlett O’Hara
  • mother of stains

    a mother made of three buttons from three different sweaters
  • Mother of Invention | The Butcher Coat

    Who first fashioned fishnet stocking
  • Mother Doesn’t Bite

    I bite instead and she needs salt,
  • Moss City

    City down to the last nuance is moss,
  • Morning, Redux | Drift Road

    Another morning in the obscure,