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Poems

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  • Earthquake

    The voices of self are ended. A sepia

  • February Elegy with Tulips on a Glass Table

    It’s the yellow dust inside the tulips.

  • Little Night Owl

    For hours I’d lug her on my shoulder,

  • Mnemonic

    Leaves in the eaves

  • love sonnet to aliens | Putin statue project

    the known universe is self-referential: it has no choice.

  • THE LEAVES HAVE NO PITY

    gathering under the porch like abandoned promises,

  • The Age of the Onion

    The onion is a Book of Revelations, diced to proverb-size.

  • Six Makeshift Trees Around My Bathtub

    Above our heads a vertical shadow

  • Ghosts

    The first time I saw him he was standing

  • Wind, Blue Sky

    I am practicing being

  • Barrage Balloons, Buck Alec, Bird Flu and You

    First there is the weeping one weeps when one reads a good poem,

  • Serial

    I figure four times, you make it five