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Poems

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  • safe / harbor / rehab

    you said your eyes

  • Let the Dead Bury the Dead

    Surely she would want to hear one final song, something from the Carpathians, something folkloric about flying

  • The Book of Before All This

    They're retrieving what's retrievable.

  • Your Brother’s Face

    You believe your brother will come down

  • A Brief Portfolio

    I meant to be talking of the huge cargo ship

  • More Reason

    Though you may be a scribe in ancient Egypt

  • The Definition of Postmodernism & If

    I was in David Lehman’s Modern Poetry class when I first heard the term “postmodernism.”

  • Blown Away

    There’s something stuck in my throat, it might be the red-eyed

  • Lush & Fair-Flung

    You’re thinking of drunks,

  • Somewhere in Eastern Europe

    It was the year the townsfolk

  • Curriculum Vitae | Ode to Silo City

    I’ll keep the ululating

  • Five Per Page and Title covered in flies

    Yard sticks and shards are kept in a jar shaped as a cowboy boot.