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  • BUD

    Five years of nothing. Then, one night she calls

  • Myth

    The blind hobo who returned

  • Lazarus

    She sucks the cigarette

  • Ten Days After the Dobbs Decision

    The possum loped into view, pouch dragging slow

  • AT THE SLEEP CLINIC

    I sat in the parking lot of the sleep clinic

  • Pentimento

    Meet me by the shadows & ponds of light where

  • World on a String, 2012

    Thunder, and my cats, pure products of America,

  • The Dirty Orgasm, The Eleanor Ross Taylor Poems & Aren’t You Ashamed

    I know what you think. I’m the orgasm poet. I have nothing else to write about. I should stop.

  • Bed

    I haven’t got a fingernail or bed

  • And Now, As Promised

    How lousy are your prospects when you

  • Two Poems translated from the Persian by Sholeh Wolpé

    I’ve heard the volley of a thousand soldiers,

  • IN JANUARY

    Low sky, slow air, and nothing much