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  • At Once People at the End of Their Lives

    come from common spaces to move around

  • Untitled

    But here in the city there are signs and crowds in the street

  • FENG SHUI & PARANOID X-RAY

    Listen: mute bells peal

  • Before | Ode to Late Autumn, Auvillar

    The American poet died of head trauma

  • The Recognizable |  Poem Beginning with a Line by C. Dale Young

    Like when an irresistible force

  • Three Poems

    My fingers grow white with winter, blood

  • Don’t Know Much About the French I Took

    I silently disapproved when they said, “Let’s go French

  • Swishing Tails of Horses, October

    Mine, says the glorious yearling claiming

  • SOMETHING LIKE A WING

    One day they took him in a car all over the country and he hid in his

  • Voyager parable and Parable of the Little Ghost

    Today I am downhearted meaning sunken meaning mired

  • FISHERMEN’S VILLAGE | VIA POLITICA

    Squinty, salt-dusted windows gaze into the distance.

  • Snowfall, with Reconciliation

    How old winter is. However much we stain