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  • Plait

    When I first knotted my hair against the coming of winter, I had grown tired of playing jacks and didn’t yet find boys

  • Hagstrom

    I examine my scarred torso

  • KINDNESS DETECTOR | TRUTH IN ADVERTISING

    It looks like a bamboo flute, but has a motor that draws air across a copper plate treated with chemicals which,

  • A Hole in My Backyard

    I get very nervous, I admit.

  • Dear Creature

    Because of what I did

  • Beautiful Worry

    this wan light, spaghetti-thin, uneases

  • On Friendship, Haiku, Lust, and Blame

    Eye of hurricane,

  • Three poems translated from the Polish by Piotr Florczyk

    At night we stood together on guard,

  • THINNING THE SPRUCES

    I’ve become ruthless with the spruces

  • Tchaikovsky’s Fifth, On Freud’s Birthday [May 5] & In Vienna

    The first movement of Tchaikovsky’s

  • Why I Haven’t “Outgrown Surrealism,” No Matter What That Moron Reviewer Wrote

    I still love the sound of breaking,

  • Owls Was The Most Likely Explanation

    It’s pretty wild to think how long ago