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  • Cave Milk

    How can it be Tomaz? How is it

  • Ultimatum

    If I forget one character a day

  • Two poems by Krystyna Lenkowska translated from Polish by Cecilia Woloch

    When I was young

  • A Brief Portfolio

    “Digital streaming, brother, rates of flow in time

  • WORDS IN THE WOODS

    All the words that have been spoken here

  • The Night Dancers

    Praise the shadows that slither up candlelit walls

  • Poem in the Old Style

    At the beginning of the play Hecuba was mourning her great losses. She made lists, blamed the Gods: they could

  • It Happened at Wind Sings, Trees Whisper Farm

    The wind, broken and wild,

  • January in West Texas

    Once, I preferred nights. How they arrived one tied to the next like silk scarves, knots of daylight between them. I

  • AUDITION

    Once through an ancient stage door, past a sign

  • 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

  • Yard Art in Georgia

    Their presence was sudden.