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Poems

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  • The Central

    When we were hungry and my mother was

  • Zodiacal Light: A Dialogue

    To see it, you look to the north

  • On Sadness | On Beauty

    I noticed something strange and beautiful about the word “sad.”

  • CONGREGATION | AT LAST

    We are six strangers gathered

  • Old Lithographed Landscape & Woolgathering

    A causeway wavers all the tilted days

  • Feral

    Ex. A house. A trampoline. A raised garden bed. A Ford Bronco. A Cabbage Patch doll

  • The Cocoon, I Started Slowly & Morning’s Only Yellow

    Visiting my cousin’s church I found

  • A Brief Portfolio

    “Digital streaming, brother, rates of flow in time

  • Government Center

    Screeching right up to us through downtown Friday traffic.

  • Diptych

    I’m hammering nails into the stretchers,

  • Woman, Man, Tepoztlán

    Mother, today I met a man.

  • Toshno

    Marina is trying to describe Raskolnikov’s interior state