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Poems

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  • On Sadness | On Beauty

    I noticed something strange and beautiful about the word “sad.”

  • Let Me Hear You

    I am the disappearing point of an inverted pyramid

  • Cache

    Here lies a hectic site, la Cité

  • Template

    Any skink

  • Boots and Bayonet

    My platoon a loose group cross-legged

  • Two Poems

    One summer night I lay down under a yew tree.

  • Borges at Dolphin Books: New Orleans, 1982

    He props his cane between Maps & True Crime,

  • Else

    At the first instance, to amuse others,

  • Bookish | Brush Your Fingers Through Your Hair, Why Don’t You?

    The bookishness that

  • Delilah Miklave

    You think that you know baptism

  • Pensé Que Estabas Muerto

    but your deaths existed the nights you didn’t come home.

  • I’m Going to Bed When You Go to Bed

    Let someone else learn the borders of every country’s will,