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Poems

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  • In a Pile of Pictures

    The man—young enough to be my son—

  • What is Pleasure

    The supreme pleasure of love

  • Hello, July 5th!

    The morning is full of embarrassed flowers

  • Failure, an Update

    The question is how long will she sit there

  • ARS Poetica Chemistrica & Hitting the Bullseye of Depression

    alchemy: a medieval chemical science and speculative philosophy aiming to achieve the transmutation of the base metals into gold

  • It’s Not Your Fault

    The brass lamp in your window,

  • He Was Amazed

    He was amazed by the curve of his life. What he thought unique had made its arc like any other, as if life had

  • Happiness on Earth

    Especially if you were waking

  • Possibility of Erasure | There Are Corpses Buried in Them

    It is snowing this morning.

  • From Inches Away

    From inches away his finger can’t miss

  • Exodus and At the Wilderness

    There is a certain safety from predator and love

  • Stairway

    In those days, so many stairways were said to lead to happiness, mainly of a sexual kind—and as I climbed those