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  • Two Poems

    In reading I Decipher These marks

  • Aunt Rolla

    She had the softest face

  • The Look

    I’ll never tell Ethan I listen to him sing

  • August 3rd

    After twenty horrific minutes, I think she

  • My Love

    Place your hand, my love, against my heart

  • Why are white butterflies always in pairs

    Above the Morning Glory.  I’ve wondered this

  • Soaked, by Marilyn Kallet

    At the friary lunch we chat about End of Days,

  • America

    America, I have a friend for whom everything went south

  • Old Lithographed Landscape & Woolgathering

    A causeway wavers all the tilted days

  • Stopping At Whole Foods on a Snowy Evening

    If commerce, too, has its music, then it’s in kumquat, pine nut, Arctic char,

  • HOW IT IS WITH THE MEEK

    They are pulverized into earth

  • Delete the Bird

    My will was just a constant cuckoo