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  • NIGHT COMMUNION

    We met at the revolving hotel door. You’d shaved

  • Powder

    Yesterday I opened your pill box, and there

  • Drinking, Failure and Erotics

    Easing from fixed to felt, mellow waves of breeze, the lean

  • The Only One

    In the stories of old there were always three.

  • DOG CITY

    We have seen you following the scent—

  • Big Finish

    Now that the last shaft of sunset has collapsed

  • Translated from Spanish by María José Zubieta

    Como el que desvelado

  • Three Poems

    We're headed to a stack of paper we call a reem

  • Burning Leaves

    Leaf-fires smell like

  • Archaeologists

    Archaeologists found

  • PHYSICS, ETC.

    Everything and everybody are always doing something.

  • LIGHT OF THE MOON, PATRIMONY, AN UNWANTED LIGHT

    We listened as a pair of owls rousted