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  • A Bookstore in Hay-on-Wye

    In a Tudor castle now a vast used bookstore in Hay-on-Wye

  • Dawn Without Sun & Mist Gently Smothers Sight

    Dawn without sun

  • The Podium

    He is bilious, potty-mouthed, at once puffy and rachitic. He sways, eyes red and rheumy as September strawberries.

  • Two Poems

    Deer sniff red November

  • Quotidian and Carry

    Steak dinners are the worst /you prefer the fatty cut / those white-ribboned slabs from Save-A-Lot

  • Boy in a Hole

    The boy meant to help his father

  • The Lost Explorers

    Give me the lost explorers, the last-seens,

  • California King, Head of the Meadow and A Miracle of Saint Anthony

    The little bright red car

  • Someone Is Walking the Pig

    Someone is walking the pig in our downstairs hallway, where the shops are.

  • The Rehearsal

    At our first duo rehearsal—Bach’s B-

  • Personal Life | I, Too, Arrived Here in the End | Godard

    The universe is vast and boundless

  • the primate hospital

    I have raptured the oars.