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  • Why are white butterflies always in pairs

    Above the Morning Glory.  I’ve wondered this

  • POSTSCRIPT

    You’re wasting time. Your lilac needs pruning. By the shed,

  • Woo | Red Rover

    O life little life little sawdust fleck I thought we’d go on riding hip-to-hip

  • The Dog Days of August and Elaine’s Story

    What huge effort to move through

  • Dead Tree in the Back Yard & Gait

    You aren’t mine. A lot line

  • WORDS IN THE WOODS

    All the words that have been spoken here

  • For Night to Fall

    You could tell from the start that the best

  • Snow Day, by Jerome Sala

    The camera in the other room points and clicks

  • Nudes I & II

    Once she crosses the threshold

  • Sweetness

    Sweetness of fish sauce and tonal voice

  • Scales

    I’m off in sixteen different directions

  • In Praise of Wandering

    You ask how we do it. Simple.