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Poems

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  • Florida

    Every beauty barbed, from the tiniest mites

  • Inroad

    The radiance that is always around us is incited

  • Ode to Hands translated from Spanish by Mihaela Moscaliuc and Juan Suárez Proaño

    Nothing can hide from hands

  • Poem for Shang Qin

    I’ve been digging my way toward you since the day I was born. I watch the

  • The Last of Fanfare

    By fire, then, but within view of a rough sea?

  • Throughway and Passage

    Faces, facing one another on the bus.

  • Three Fascinations

    to wake to an alarm

  • On Breathing and Not Breathing—The Sequence

    Once, a man stopped breathing

  • Missing

    If I told you simply that the bed in the Baptist Hospital

  • Mass Production

    The wheel was always reinvented,

  • Pacific

    Balconies and streams

  • Mirror of the Invisible World

    The crown of a milk tooth in a curve of jaw