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  • Words

    Words are loyal.

  • Moveable

    Swords drawn, Hem and his bronze friend

  • Circus

    How the squirrel, skittish, leaps, lobbing its orange

  • Lag sol time

    Please are the big good door, no one is so did it anymore will be to period. No: only if he’d sown wheat in a set fiche

  • And After the Ark

    what was left behind was astounding:

  • Without Apology

    Things happen. We’ve been promised

  • ARCHIMEDES

    Bent over the plate, she studies

  • Charcuterie

    She penciled fanciful animals

  • Unfinished Business

    Cleaning up, in the kitchen, she goes to wipe away a small black seed from the counter.

  • Two Departures from Rilke

    Terrified past panic, strict lines collapsed,

  • Since Childhood & The Virgin’s Miracles translated by Don Schofield

    Think of the body on the sand,

  • The Last Few Feet

    And so the thyme fell and spilled a neat pile