Poems

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  • “Dispatches from Terra Incognita”

    Saturday, cold as a witch’s you know what. I’m at the Lab to give a urine sample.
  • Words

    Words are loyal.
  • It Happened All the Time

    Daylight shatters through the thatches where a bird might fall,
  • Security: A Q & A

    What was your favorite part-time job? What do you
  • Across the Wide Missouri

    It’s toward the end of the season
  • Reading Heidegger Brings a Wild Joy

    My discovery of your essential thingness
  • Two Poems

    Begins standing In service
  • Writing Under the Influence of Me

    It means I drop things, and I keep turning
  • THINNING THE SPRUCES

    I’ve become ruthless with the spruces
  • In which I am confronted by a superhero

    I’m hitting fast forward to skip the gruesome bits of an Icelandic mystery
  • Willing

    Hidden from all mothers’ eyes by blinded windows
  • Even the Gun Does Not Want to be a Gun

    It denies the polish