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  • KINDNESS DETECTOR | TRUTH IN ADVERTISING

    It looks like a bamboo flute, but has a motor that draws air across a copper plate treated with chemicals which,

  • Three Poems

    You suckered me, Legs—

  • Dear Meat

    What's your point?

  • Three Poems

    We're headed to a stack of paper we call a reem

  • February Elegy with Tulips on a Glass Table

    It’s the yellow dust inside the tulips.

  • Why I Hate Nudist Camps

    Wayne had already flung off his t-shirt, pulled off his black Khakis to set up our tent—I can work faster if I'm naked

  • THE RAIN SO COLD

    The air of the day abhors us

  • The City translated by Kaveh Bassiri

    I dream the city is flying in an airplane

  • Tenderly

    I see how you climb!

  • SEND A SEARCH PARTY | FIRST SNOWFALL | A FINAL WALK WITH MY NEPHEW

    My joints are full of dewy lights

  • Song a Year After My Mother’s Death

    I allowed a small song

  • The Transit Hall on Pier 86

    They say there’s a place in the brain for faces