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  • The Morgue is Closed & Pélican Dans Sa Píeté

    Any décor depresses when it shows

  • SOMETHING LIKE A WING

    One day they took him in a car all over the country and he hid in his

  • Of All the Birds

    The magpie I like least,

  • Husband-Watching Height

    That’s my fear, turning to stone.

  • Cache

    Here lies a hectic site, la Cité

  • LETTERS FROM EDINBURGH

    some deluge loafing letter

  • Boots and Bayonet

    My platoon a loose group cross-legged

  • Flour, Eggs, Milk, Baking Powder, Salt and God

    O Best Beloved, tell me, if you know, why—

  • Two O’Clock and Stray

    As though all at once it is afternoon

  • Tool & Shade

    A brush of two minds still

  • From AfterTalk

    Dumuzi spoke: “My sister, I would go with you to my garden

  • A Terribly Sentimental Fork

    As unmined silver,