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  • The dream and Useless is as useless doesn’t

    For awhile I had a drawer full of electronic stuff,

  • Heard in Claesz

    Decanting like the lees

  • A Brief Portfolio

    “What is truth?” Pilate asked.  Before Jesus could answer Pilate was on his way out the door.

  • The Injured Future

    Far left cluster the listeners, their heads lifted toward the speaker.

  • Three Dances | Early Warning System

    In North Carolina

  • The Window & On Turning 79

    I check the den window a few times each day

  • A Demitasse of Extinction

    So funny how that uncanny, unfunny man sought you out on a rainy day in Istanbul—you were in earshot of the bazaar and smoking a hookah, and, of course, it was Ramadan.

  • AFTER THUNDERSTORMS IN OKLAHOMA

    The sky becomes sickly,

  • Hyphen

    Blue-black on my inked page,

  • A Brief Portfolio

    I don’t know what the crows were arguing over

  • Grand Marais Estuary, in Fog (after the painting by Stanley Krohmer)

    Color of ice, or heaps of snow, gray-blue, slate.

  • Promiscuous and Thanking My Breasts

    Promiscuous is what my mother