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  • Mowing     

    I never remember to ask what it is

  • Jerez translated from Spanish by Susan Ayres

    Perhaps his hand was not so cold

  • Night Pieces

    The hickories live close by—

  • Two Poems

    Black, faux-leather cover with gold trim—

  • ON THE RMS QUEEN MARY | LATENT IMAGE

    I'm exploring the decks, the ship docked in Long Beach since '67. Same liner Mom sailed in '39 from England to

  • I’m Going to Bed When You Go to Bed

    Let someone else learn the borders of every country’s will,

  • SPUN | FUNNEL

    As sadder than ever

  • Birds There is No Moon

    Birds there is no moon

  • flail, snap, struggle & These Long Afternoons

    strangle, some eaten out by an infestation

  • Paramouria & You Do What You’re Good At

    You know (you think), and then

  • A Progressive Disease

    I feel my body getting away from me,

  • Nail tr. by Anita Gopalan

    A piece of heart that doesn’t pain on breaking