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  • A BAT IN THE HOUSE

    swoops high, webbed little arms for

  • It’s Not Just Trains

    The ticket office was closing

  • A Girl Who Doesn’t Believe in Myths & I Have No One With Whom I Can Spit Toothpaste At Turns Into The Sink

    we went to the prophetess

  • Trás-Os-Montes

    Tiny and bent over

  • On the Beach at Divi Bay, St. Martin

    Was melancholy yesterday, watching slate-grey clouds

  • The Stranger

    A quick call

  • Honor Guard

    Who does this body

  • Better Than Heaven

    So many set asides, you say, intemperate

  • Whose Sky, Between | Rape of America. So, it appears

    A name that meant sound of an owl’s hard fall, another day of blood gunned to al

  • January 28 | Basho

    Today it is snowing again and I’m thinking of Borges.

  • from THE CITY OF PARIS HAS YOU IN MIND TONIGHT

    When G died began the midnight panic attacks.

  • Rubbish Heap translated by Sasha Dugdale

    I haven’t the strength to sing of you, resplendent rubbish heap!