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  • Before | Ode to Late Autumn, Auvillar

    The American poet died of head trauma

  • The Wayfarer

    When the wings of the triptych are open as

  • The Alone-Doors

    Don’t try this at home.

  • Florida

    Every beauty barbed, from the tiniest mites

  • Virginia Woolf: Three Fragments (1910)

    i.How much must we carry with us? Must we bear the souls of errand boys, drovers, butchers in bloody smocks, the

  • Boy in a Hole

    The boy meant to help his father

  • On Brueghel’s the Tower of Bable

    Anybody calling this scheme stupid

  • A Convalescent Bed in a Field of Yellow Tulips

    Your wires trail into a gopher hole.

  • The Unreturning, 2019

    Suddenly cops crushed black citizens, hurled

  • Elegy & Brooklyn, 1957

    My brother told me we would join the Wide

  • Why I Started Writing a Novel

    Earlier today I started writing a novel out of the simple

  • Cora Goes Birding

    This was a bad idea.