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  • Yet Another Life

    And then one day I was no longer up

  • Without You

    I was doing just fine, a job, a home,

  • Let the Dead Bury the Dead

    Surely she would want to hear one final song, something from the Carpathians, something folkloric about flying

  • Woman, Man, Tepoztlán

    Mother, today I met a man.

  • Amusements

    These are the long days that fill with night

  • Nude with Pebbles

    Flowers fall.  And I noticed

  • Boy in a Hole

    The boy meant to help his father

  • The Summer House

    I let the envelope fall to the floor unopened,

  • A Brief Portfolio

    Look, there’s Mom with a cup of flour and a cup of time, staring into her blue bowl.

  • Confusing Myself with the Whippoorwill

    Today, I was a madness of regrettable actions. At the convenience store, I eyed the cashiers warily as they slouched in

  • POSTCARD

    always the dark body hewn asunder; always

  • Painting

    all things look as if