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  • from Devil Mutant Child

    Exactly the hair I wanted,

  • Embryo

    All morning, pitting the apricots

  • from The Violet Blood of the Amethyst

    An exceptionally unhappy heart.

  • Heisenberg’s Principle

    Look. We’re somewhere

  • Two Poems

    I had a teacher in a fiction writing class

  • PASTORAL

    The circle lies unbroken, and the lord is by and by.

  • Government Center

    Screeching right up to us through downtown Friday traffic.

  • Cigar Box Banjo

    Blind Willie Johnson could coax

  • Dear Creature

    Because of what I did

  • Obit

    At this beat-up plywood slab across the beat-up

  • Writing Under the Influence of Me

    It means I drop things, and I keep turning

  • A God | A Poet | “Facesti come quei che va di notte…” | The Mocking of Ceres

    Here lies a god who was obtuse, just like us.