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  • EVERY MAP IS AN ISLAND

    I turned away from the paper

  • Five Poems

    His Dublin sister, two sons,

  • Two Poems

    burdens are from 

  • UBI AMOR IBI OCULUS EST

    Flumes of the late night

  • The Twenties

    Consider the twenties, not Gatsby, not Daisy, not that old Roaring,

  • Morning Hunger

    Why not in the icy clarity of morning,

  • Voyager parable and Parable of the Little Ghost

    Today I am downhearted meaning sunken meaning mired

  • Weather Report

    These white stripes of day achieve

  • LOOKING AT DAD

    To see my father not seeing me with

  • PHAROAH

    Whenever we were out on the dance floor, I always looked at your face, while you looked downward, inward, at

  • Voicegrass and Incantation…translated from the Swedish by Bradley Harmon

    the word the night bore

  • A Face, A Cup

    The thousand hairline cracks in an aged face