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  • It was never he, | One might say I’ve fulfilled the miserable obligation of constructing myself.

    It was never he,

  • Why are white butterflies always in pairs

    Above the Morning Glory.  I’ve wondered this

  • Your Beautiful Mouth

    The sun is the sum of one particular age, the moon

  • Mouth & Nomadic Reverie

    Molar: a grinding tooth at the back of a mammal’s mouth.

  • Dear American Amnesia

    I know you are only trying to make

  • Beginning and Whatever Doesn’t Kill Your Mother Makes Her Stronger

    One of the first days my mom’s in the ICU, I try to describe

  • DHIMITRI

    He was a tall man on the edge of the couch

  • The Quarry, Pontaise

    To enter into the greens

  • Murder Ballad & A Story of Teeth

    Georg Wilhelm Steller married his sea cow in a simple  ceremony  on a Bering  Island  beach.

  • Geese

    More dream now than memory, though memory is all it is: after an early dinner, I’m dropping them off at their

  • Before and Rain

    Sweatpants balled up where his legs would be,

  • The Tiger | Friendship  

    In a tourist magazine about the amusements of Rome,