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  • Shifts and Song for Sally

    Middle school cafeteria duty monitoring ungainly, dour

  • It was never he, | One might say I’ve fulfilled the miserable obligation of constructing myself.

    It was never he,

  • Two Poems

    You search for the best doctors, try to curb her pain—

  • Three Poems

    Our lives are so brief, she says,

  • Spoiler Alert

    This all started when Tanya, that wreck of a billionaire

  • Tool & Shade

    A brush of two minds still

  • Lost Tails, City of Money and Counting the Money

    One day our tails fell off and lay at our feet like giant dead caterpillars.

  • Oj Golube, Moj Golube

    I was born to pigeons cooing.

  • The Elms | For the Collection

    Workers were cut; had to be done for . . . corporations

  • Near the Sea

    All manner of birds love this windbreak hedge

  • The Oklahoma Purchase

    William Howard Taft wouldn’t drink before dark.

  • The Water Returns

    The water returns. The pools teem with newborn fish.