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Poems

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  • IN JANUARY

    Low sky, slow air, and nothing much

  • white paper #46

    Obama Waffles Mix

  • WINDOWS (after Baudelaire)

    You never see as much in an open window as you will looking at it when it’s closed. 

  • Oxygen & Waking to 1939, I Study Those Standing

    I’m sorry my mother got a blood clot in her lung

  • Ars Poetica

    The shell of the papershell pecan can easily be broken

  • SHE-POETS CENTO

    Femininity is a sickness.  I open my eyes.

  • CONGREGATION | AT LAST

    We are six strangers gathered

  • A Brief History

    When I close my eyes I can still hear

  • The Window & On Turning 79

    I check the den window a few times each day

  • April

    I think I will accept my life, the moment

  • In Search of Grace

    With slush to ground the Erie trees

  • Pedestrian Interval

    The trick in all of this is to build well--