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  • Here at the Scene

    How will I tell her particular tale

  • Once We Were

    once we were immigrants

  • Sea Otters, Missiles, Sardines

    Sea otters sun themselves on harbor rocks,

  • Two Departures from Rilke

    Terrified past panic, strict lines collapsed,

  • The Romantic Poets

    If anybody needs a head

  • Old Sweater | Alongside

    On November 21, in late afternoon, I open the bottom drawer of my bureau

  • My Name in Sticks

    From the shallow sledding hill I gathered up

  • Today’s Comedy

    Why Dante in summer?

  • The Podium

    He is bilious, potty-mouthed, at once puffy and rachitic. He sways, eyes red and rheumy as September strawberries.

  • The Injured Future

    Far left cluster the listeners, their heads lifted toward the speaker.

  • A Brief Portfolio

    By then I was leaving,

  • Cosmology

    Someone has spilled the moon