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  • Pomade

    It has been so long since anyone has touched it

  • A Five-Years-Late Note to Jake Adam York

    In Chicago, where the light plows over the lake into convention

  • Monk’s Eye, #20

    Of all rhythms he found day and night

  • Imagined Corners

    At the corner where the transept cuts the nave,

  • Closed Eye Vision of Independence Day

    Dazzled drunks are bent over with laughter,

  • FISHERMEN’S VILLAGE | VIA POLITICA

    Squinty, salt-dusted windows gaze into the distance.

  • Alex Averbuch translated from the Ukrainian by Oksana Maksymchuk and Max Rosochinsky

    everything happened as in the early days of creation

  • When My Son Is Dead 14 Years

    These are the years I bargain with God.

  • An Invasion

    We waited and waited, or by we

  • Six Makeshift Trees Around My Bathtub

    Above our heads a vertical shadow

  • Cora Goes Birding

    This was a bad idea.

  • The Alone-Doors

    Don’t try this at home.