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  • Poem for Shang Qin

    I’ve been digging my way toward you since the day I was born. I watch the

  • Ode to My Dap

    Soon as I get my dap down

  • Two Poems

    My nearsighted eye is for splinters, the threading of needles,

  • Separation

    Slumbering suburbs, calm depths of summer.

  • The Movie My Murderer Makes

    My murderer sits in row F, seat 3, just behind my wife and me, in row E, seats 3 and 4.

  • That’s How We Met translated by Chenxin Jiang

    If only I didn’t have to grow up

  • WINDOWS (after Baudelaire)

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

  • Pathetic Fallacy

    Jog through this suburb at a blue hour

  • UBI AMOR IBI OCULUS EST

    Flumes of the late night

  • Spit from the Universe Magnified

    SIN. Lust in an exotic land. A

  • AS IN A SACK | STILL HEARD | BREATH THEY COULDN’T

    AS IN A SACK held shut by cord,

  • Caroline

    One day they took him in a car all over the country and he