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  • Tongue of Language | Nightmare

    Oh tongue of language, moving with your comb

  • From the River of News

    The President and his opponent both speaking in Ohio—

  • Yet Another Life

    And then one day I was no longer up

  • Essay with a Grain of Salt

    Salt on black silk

  • Museling, a Pastoral

    I’m reading a poem by a young woman,

  • Train to Naples and “It’s Awful Plain”

    Five ceramic half-ducks flew up the wall.

  • Three Poems

    I gave my mother

  • Against Surrealism | Anima

    The human heart weighs ten ounces, but I don’t know if it can float. I don’t suppose it makes sense to say I feel like

  • To Manuel Bandeira | To Hilda Hilst | To Adélia Prado

    The girls are still   a d o r a b l e

  • For D, reading poems

    When I was a kid, only a flu could buy me

  • From AfterTalk

    Dumuzi spoke: “My sister, I would go with you to my garden

  • The Daughter and 6AM

    I wish I had another chance