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  • On History

    His father’s boss was a Millerite—

  • Spam Risk

    It was always a risk.

  • Inside the guts of fresh fish, just hauled up | Shall we praise the girls who will not come down | It’s about water that didn’t lose its shine

    Inside the guts of fresh fish, just hauled up

  • For D, reading poems

    When I was a kid, only a flu could buy me

  • In God’s Intestine and Goner

    The husband, who has accepted Buddhist precepts,

  • KRVAVÝ KOLENO

    Why does the line end sooner than the page?

  • Husband-Watching Height

    That’s my fear, turning to stone.

  • Elegy for a Landscaper

    The holes we find scraped out at the edge

  • Amaryllis

    Like the bell of an old Victrola,

  • Seven Minutes with Afaa Weaver and Nancy Mitchell

    Were it not for his silver hair

  • I open the windows.

    What I wanted

  • On Contemplating a Sheep’s Skull

    Skull aged so much in rain and heat,