Poems

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  • Our Bodies Ourselves

    No one would sit by Vicky Syme
  • Invitation to the Dance and Pieces of us Keep Breaking Off

    In the summer of 1949, Jacques d’Amboise found himself in a clash with a bully
  • A Girl Who Doesn’t Believe in Myths & I Have No One With Whom I Can Spit Toothpaste At Turns Into The Sink

    we went to the prophetess
  • CONCRETE

    Entry was easy
  • A Hole in My Backyard

    I get very nervous, I admit.
  • In a Field, at Sunset

    When he asked if I still loved him, I didn’t answer
  • Earthquake

    The voices of self are ended. A sepia
  • Madame Bovary, c’est moi

    If we were all as kind to each other
  • It was never he, | One might say I’ve fulfilled the miserable obligation of constructing myself.

    It was never he,
  • mother of stains

    a mother made of three buttons from three different sweaters
  • This Dog | 4 AM

    Maybe I’ve chosen life—not just
  • Two Poems

    Begins standing In service