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  • Spit from the Universe Magnified

    SIN. Lust in an exotic land. A

  • Close to now

    I should have said from the beginning that I plant the black nasturtiums because they are the saddest

  • Cento for the Turn of the Year

    Assume nothing. Take a position:

  • Interrogations Update & Mythos

    When will I see you again? I’ve asked the priests.

  • How It Is

    Say how it is

  • The Morgue is Closed & Pélican Dans Sa Píeté

    Any décor depresses when it shows

  • A Pittsburgh Bakery in Winter

    Into Prantl’s, on Walnut Street,

  • Pandemic Fugue

    These are the skies of my childhood

  • Geese

    More dream now than memory, though memory is all it is: after an early dinner, I’m dropping them off at their

  • Lobsters | Turkey Vultures

    In the depths of the sea they will eat the sea and outgrow the world’s largest pot.

  • Last Poem

    Reader, today

  • Kabuki

    A widow in Mississippi kept them in glass cases,