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  • It’s the stage of grief where [I become a transparent eyeball]

    I become a transparent eyeball. I am nothing. I see all.

  • Concussion Test

    Do you feel heartsick for aboriginal (original) people wearing baseball caps?

  • Moment of Truth

    A matador imagines he has

  • A Story about the Bees

    I still have the bees

  • Notes Toward a Treatise on the Atlantic Periwinkle

    None knows the song devoted to winkles.

  • Three Poems

    “Today we shall begin discussing Longinus’ treatise On the Sublime.”

  • Someone Is Walking the Pig

    Someone is walking the pig in our downstairs hallway, where the shops are.

  • Father Enters the Water | Please Mr. Wasp | Ageing

    In life, he would walk into the water slowly until it reached his waist and stand there for a while, his arms out to the

  • Half of Life

    The land with yellow pears

  • Tattoos | Tattoos

    They come with stories. Like the woman whose thorny twist

  • [The Porcupine Left Its Hovel]

    The porcupine left its hovel

  • The Immortality Ode

    Bill Evans is quiet, fingers still above the keys, But ready to begin again and