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  • Ode to Disarmament

    I am fairly sure that the leafhopper

  • While

    While we were kissing that year, the icebergs were sleeping,

  • Moving the Piano and From the Cliff

    Compact and gleaming, black and white,

  • Tattoos | Tattoos

    They come with stories. Like the woman whose thorny twist

  • Big Finish

    Now that the last shaft of sunset has collapsed

  • In the Golden Silence of Vineyards & My Wine translated by Paula Bohince

    In the golden silence of vineyards,

  • Letter to My Almost Former House

    It’s true, I’m getting ready to leave you.

  • Anthropocene

    Nesting, the turtle seems to be crying even though she is simply

  • Tolstoi Learned to Ride a Bike at an Age When Most of Us Cash in Chips by Annette Barnes & Stuart Friebert

    There we were, watching the parade, while he climbed up

  • Earth, Temple, Gods

    A woman's feet, in lace-up sandals made of stone.

  • (Blessed Are) They Who Preserve

    These glass jars are houses for little Human Acts.

  • Nautilus

    I fantasize about inhabiting a nautilus, how each chamber