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  • Bad Harvest

    Does my name take your tongue’s

  • The Occupant Imagines the House as a Great Fish & Eight Things…

    It has already swallowed a century, each year a silver iridescent scale.  For eight, she has lived in its belly,

  • knell & i object i object i object

    the chit-a’click-chit of a squirrel

  • A Drone Over Amish Country

    We live in the past because there is nothing else to live in.

  • IT’S 4PM IN THE E.R. AND I AM REARRANGED WITH A SMALL SADNESS

    I don't know what made me think

  • Here & Now

    I’m walking the beach where I ran as a child.

  • Winter Morning and Ceci n’est pas un pot

    I can easily imagine someone always doubting before he opened his front door whether

  • Heretical Physics & Mermaid Rescued by EMTs in Colorado

    When I was englobed in subatomic quarks and bosons floating

  • The Drowned and the Saved

    If all of us were to try to kill ourselves at least once, then all of us would know nothing more than that: which is why

  • THE DAY

    History sings “misery, misery.”

  • Pink is the Navy Blue of India

    Flea market guy tells me the pornos are five dollars

  • SOUL-DARK second version | SLEEP second version

    At the forest’s edge: a dark deer. A hush.