Poems

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  • Why the Sphinx Likes Riddles and Episodic

    What she did,
  • Two Poems

    might it not behoove us to retire, to pull away
  • Three Poems

    I dropped a sprig of laurel into your grave
  • Elegy

    The breeze this morning pulls on the surface of the bay
  • Stone Arabia

    The horses bisect the field
  • Mishap

    At the soiree, a hot ticket zooms off with a hot potato into the toy
  • Monk’s Eye, #20

    Of all rhythms he found day and night
  • I’m a Witch!

    It is standard for women
  • Dear Lucinda Williams and Dear Jules

    A power in proximity to terror, the lower middle-class sublime of a car’s back seat,
  • OLD LOVE LETTERS

    I too have my stack
  • Dog in the Manger

    As if you’d keep your bones from other dogs
  • take heed, hazard

    what could it have been