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  • The Park from Above

    What scared them? Scores of wild green parrots

  • Two Poems

    One summer night I lay down under a yew tree.

  • Seeking Alpha

    Praise for the one who can take us above

  • Charcoal | Medicine and Magazines

    In my brown leather bag:

  • LIMESTONE GHAZAL

    My windowsill’s lined with fossils, whorled limestone

  • Gertrude Suite, [Mechthild Says God is a Bell] & Lazarus

    Semantic, in the way that interruption is semantic.

  • Green Girls

    Wriggling on the bottles:

  • You Don’t Travel Light, Life

    is a cumbersome business.

  • Lag sol time

    Please are the big good door, no one is so did it anymore will be to period. No: only if he’d sown wheat in a set fiche

  • The Bird that Begins it

    In the world-famous night which is already flinging away bits of dark but not

  • GHAZAL 4

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

  • What’s Real? | Is Nothing Sacred Anymore?

    This question didn’t much interest me