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Poems

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  • Evening

    The blue chair on the terrace, coffee, evening,

  • Yes

    Yes, all things of water and our days rounded with light, yes,

  • Proof of Poetry

    I wanted first to end up as a drunk in the gutter

  • A Brief Portfolio

    A murder of crows wing black vectors across

  • Woo | Red Rover

    O life little life little sawdust fleck I thought we’d go on riding hip-to-hip

  • On the Banks of the Allegheny

    We had started over again—

  • 1945

    The winter trees offer no shade no shelter.

  • Two Poems translated from the Persian by Sholeh Wolpé

    I’ve heard the volley of a thousand soldiers,

  • Velvetleaf

    Tick of sweet clover, swinecress parasite, did you have a music

  • Swan Song

    I admit. In the beginning

  • Two Poems

    Where does it live?

  • grief being a swatch of blue & grief being that song from childhood & grief being a pitched tent

    a rectangle in an unborn son’s room