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  • My Lovely Garonne

    Because every tenth poem or so the poet described

  • Sounds Like Love

    A spacial infirmity

  • The Albino Squirrel

    Bury it, I said.  In the field.  No,

  • Tool & Die

    In the final unburdening, massive crates are moved

  • May Cause

    Tinnitus, uncharacteristic

  • Ghosts

    The first time I saw him he was standing

  • Three Poems

    Lavishly robed and turbaned, the palmist

  • First Communion, forty-two and the unnamed

    I shall sit here, on this bench,

  • An Invasion

    We waited and waited, or by we

  • BY THE MEADOWS OF HAY BALES

    By the meadows of hay bales

  • The Labors of Psyche

    Because I could not not-know any longer I held the lamp over him

  • Horse Under the Apple Tree

    How can I tell you what aging is