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  • Three Poems

    Fish-shaped, dark brown,

  • Notes Toward a Treatise on the Atlantic Periwinkle

    None knows the song devoted to winkles.

  • take heed, hazard

    what could it have been

  • Morning, Redux | Drift Road

    Another morning in the obscure,

  • Burning Leaves

    Leaf-fires smell like

  • Cold Front Coming

    A crescent moon

  • Redeye | The Window’s Water

    that never sets,

  • Survival Rate | 1st Love

    When at customs I don’t declare

  • Stairway

    In those days, so many stairways were said to lead to happiness, mainly of a sexual kind—and as I climbed those

  • A Brief Portfolio

    As if overnight, the flowering pear tree

  • You Have to Lead the Sheep

    A dream struck a dream

  • The Poets

    They are farmers, really--