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  • A BAT IN THE HOUSE

    swoops high, webbed little arms for

  • Three Poems

    Woman in Drugstore, Receptionist, Counter Lady with Change for a Quarter, Clubwoman, Saleslady, Train Passenger

  • Oloid and Pareidolia

    Saturday, awake to the raw April outside. A dream that was on my tongue is gone with a swallow.

  • Just Before Sunset in December

    It must have something to do with the angle of the earth

  • Sieverts and Joules | Plate 136     Butter Lamp With Moths

    Maybe there’s a new way to be nuclear, not using rods with their troublesome impermanent cladding, their

  • Wait a Minute, It’s Simple

    As I chewed thoughtful fruit breakfast

  • Wilderness

    The mind is a wilderness like Bartram’s, razed, cemented over, marked by rows

  • GHAZAL 4

    How sullen we’ve become in the belly of the empire;

  • Poems from My Deathbed (and Just Beyond)

    More than ever cherishing

  • The Cricket

    You too have risen at midnight

  • Beipei, Low Water, Winter 1985

    Li Ping is peeling

  • Possibility of Erasure | There Are Corpses Buried in Them

    It is snowing this morning.