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  • A Brief History

    When I close my eyes I can still hear

  • Soup Teachers

    we called them, the women who stood behind

  • Against Surrealism | Anima

    The human heart weighs ten ounces, but I don’t know if it can float. I don’t suppose it makes sense to say I feel like

  • Charcuterie

    She penciled fanciful animals

  • The NewMath and Nor Easter

    There may still be time to find the cosine of x. Under an à la mode

  • Over

    Suddenly, it’s over, and I hear!

  • Plastic Bag Caught in a Tree

    Some dark animal’s

  • Alien Valley

    I’m sick of prodding the infinite,

  • Frog Dream in July for Lucio’s Brother

    I am a frog; I can

  • Earth, Temple, Gods

    A woman's feet, in lace-up sandals made of stone.

  • On Shadows & On Risk

    Me and my shadow

  • Family Once Removed and Who Cooks for You?

    I like to be alone