Poems

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  • Ars Poetica

    Sometimes I feel
  • The List

    Branches shiver as if a wand
  • Three Fascinations

    to wake to an alarm
  • South Hole

    So worship fire.
  • The Left Hand

    clay votive offering
  • Posthumous Cabin

    And got away to it, and left the work to others
  • Untitled

    But here in the city there are signs and crowds in the street
  • True Bug | I Will Be Good

    I’ve been talking to a bug all winter.
  • Tongue of Language | Nightmare

    Oh tongue of language, moving with your comb
  • AFTER A FUNERAL

    After the service and reception hour
  • Prequel

    Take a seat. All you need to know is, I am
  • LOVE HAS BIG TEETH | Route 140, Sixty Miles North of Winnemucca

    You, in New Hampshire,