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  • God-Box

    They give us a white cube, a paper box,

  • A Brief Portfolio

    I meant to be talking of the huge cargo ship

  • EVERY MAP IS AN ISLAND

    I turned away from the paper

  • ARS POETICA

    It's not the smoking I miss

  • Three Poems

    Fish-shaped, dark brown,

  • Two Poems

    Late afternoon, crows still at gossip

  • Grave

    Over the grave the bird will

  • I Became Friends | When I Was Fifteen | I Can Recall

    I became friends with a girl who was in the institution with me, also fifteen, also getting shock treatment, a girl who

  • Broadcast

    Five blank days of snow,

  • The Willows in Winter in the Boston Public Garden

    In the sun’s white

  • Fox and Piñata

    I saw my first movie

  • The Dragonfly

    Diamond-crusted wings flying an armored syringe