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  • The Mirror

    We dream of two dragons

  • On Delta Flight #2164 From JFK

    I'm headed home from a stint at Long Island's

  • The Day

    Day I didn’t blink and the day was gone.

  • Two poems by Adélia Prado (from Miserere) translated from Brazilian Portuguese by Ellen Doré Watson

    On what might be called a street,

  • Post Structuralism

    But the first idea was not to shape the clouds

  • The Doorway | Wants

    Two things she wanted among the left-behinds when her parents moved

  • December, First Frost

    A small green house sits beside the highway, darkening in maple shade.

  • safe / harbor / rehab

    you said your eyes

  • Norumbega Park

    They used to say the name was Viking

  • DEATH MARCH

    Carry her the way it has to hurt:

  • Elegy

    The floor is littered with clothes I once wore

  • Dear Lucinda Williams and Dear Jules

    A power in proximity to terror, the lower middle-class sublime of a car’s back seat,