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  • The Real River

    Gauze gaze, the present’s freeze never sticks.

  • Three Poems

    There, roots are

  • Zone 

    This ancient world finally leaves you weary

  • Whose Sky, Between | Rape of America. So, it appears

    A name that meant sound of an owl’s hard fall, another day of blood gunned to al

  • A Series of Small Scandals and Dear Telephone Booth,

    Imogen photographed her new husband:

  • Fresco

    We stayed in a monastery cut up into condos, ours with a terrace of dried-up papery roses overlooking Fiesole.

  • Food of Love & Thing-in-Itself

    If the vamp and rub of planets,

  • Rare Moment

    A clear choice

  • On the Beach at Divi Bay, St. Martin

    Was melancholy yesterday, watching slate-grey clouds

  • After Reading Charles Wright I Turn Out the Light and Listen to the Rain

    Protestant American darkness

  • On the Way to the Acupuncturist

    In the wrong lane, the slow one—

  • The Child and I

    I wanted to go fishing one day,