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  • My Friend, Nice Socks & The Last Dance

    My friend wanted to have breakfast at the local strip club.

  • Heard in Caravaggio

    The real is offered, unashamed:

  • The Consultation Business

    If I consult the Philosopher’s Tarot to guide my thought

  • Four Poems

    A sudden pain flares in in my head like a match flaring into darkness: my mother is dying.

  • Doorbell: 5:14 AM

    The policeman touches

  • Approximations

    Waking up in a borrowed room, in a body

  • Four Poems translated by Christopher Buckley

    In the early morning the city is something else.

  • A Pittsburgh Bakery in Winter

    Into Prantl’s, on Walnut Street,

  • A Hole in My Backyard

    I get very nervous, I admit.

  • I’m Not Waiting and Out of the Past

    I’m no longer waiting for the dunes of Tulum,

  • No Selfies For Mary & Pater Noster

    In the mausoleum shadow, eye-mopping mother, O Mary,

  • Debris

    I love those spirits