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  • Pink is the Navy Blue of India

    Flea market guy tells me the pornos are five dollars

  • Checkerboard Mesa

    Dear mesa, dome of rock, do you remember your deep past?

  • Hiroshima Bomb

    Confetti spirals flutter into dark green.

  • DELIBERATE AS THINKING IS THE RAIN

    Stepping off the door lintel, down onto the grass as the day closed around us, grass, rising up inside its own squared

  • Separation

    Slumbering suburbs, calm depths of summer.

  • The Walk-Through Heart & The Odyssey of Yes

    my mother lived in a handmade cage

  • Killer

    When he saw me coming

  • Mother, at Last

    You were Scarlett O’Hara

  • GDR CHINA | LAMB

    My housekeeper had the dishes brought

  • Reading Heidegger Brings a Wild Joy

    My discovery of your essential thingness

  • Ode to Disarmament

    I am fairly sure that the leafhopper

  • Sullen Art

    Someone will write a poem called Charlottesville,