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  • A Date With an Undertaker

    He liked to bathe, dress,

  • Flight, Ours & A Burn So Bad It Requires Ice

    We’re in bad, we’re in terrible, shape

  • A Brief Portfolio

    Shoulders slouched, neck one step ahead of her body,

  • Classmate

    I was at the beach talking with someone else

  • On Chanukah

    Isn’t fire itself

  • Aunt Rolla

    She had the softest face

  • Flowers in a Vase

    The dahlias' unopened buds poke like periscopes above their clownish mass

  • WORDS IN THE WOODS

    All the words that have been spoken here

  • Paradise

    Our little vacation town in Spain is packed.  The driving, slow. Things have changed

  • One poem from “claus and the scorpion”

    over lara and among the laras that inhabit lara

  • Nail tr. by Anita Gopalan

    A piece of heart that doesn’t pain on breaking

  • Sitting on an Old Bedspread Under an Oak Tree, Watching My Son’s Soccer Practice

    For reasons I can’t explain