Poems

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  • Bunch of Asparagus and Asparagus

    Bundle on a wet bed
  • Morning, Redux | Drift Road

    Another morning in the obscure,
  • Armorial and The World is Burning

    At least once or twice a season I take out
  • The Shell

    When I picked it up from the sand
  • The Departure | The Screamer

    Farewell my pond and all my many doves
  • Three Poems

    I dropped a sprig of laurel into your grave
  • Two poems by Katja Gorečan (from The Sufferings of Young Hana /Trpljenje mlade Hane) translated from Slovenian by Martha Kosir

    hana likes to sit on the balcony when it rains.
  • Post Mortem

    You might not see the bodies in the famous photo
  • AS IN A SACK | STILL HEARD | BREATH THEY COULDN’T

    AS IN A SACK held shut by cord,
  • Virginia Woolf: Three Fragments (1910)

    i.How much must we carry with us? Must we bear the souls of errand boys, drovers, butchers in bloody smocks, the
  • Down by the River

    Down by the river behind the barn
  • Ebbtide

    He said one day when we are old, we—