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Poems

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  • A Face, A Cup

    The thousand hairline cracks in an aged face

  • A Snow Woman

    A window on a side yard in winter.

  • AFTER A FUNERAL

    After the service and reception hour

  • What Light Tastes Like

    Depends on the hour of departure and if flowers

  • Armorial and The World is Burning

    At least once or twice a season I take out

  • The Dragonfly

    Diamond-crusted wings flying an armored syringe

  • Voicegrass and Incantation…translated from the Swedish by Bradley Harmon

    the word the night bore

  • Over

    Suddenly, it’s over, and I hear!

  • Brothers

    Who eats with a jaw half-cranked with counterweight

  • Breathing Room

    Not every week,

  • 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

  • What Was Left Out

    was the skirt my sister bought with the prize money