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  • Promiscuous and Thanking My Breasts

    Promiscuous is what my mother

  • The Last Time I Saw My Mother Before the Pandemic, #Me Too & Ready

    was on Valentine’s Day 2020. The residents who were able to sit up

  • Bathroom Mirror

    Often, when dazzled by sunlight,

  • The Living and the Dead | Arrest Warrant

    I already came here several times this year, aside from the pilgrimage

  • Why I Haven’t “Outgrown Surrealism,” No Matter What That Moron Reviewer Wrote

    I still love the sound of breaking,

  • Insomnia, A Love Story

    Everybody sleeps.  Our poem starts with that premise.

  • Lamentations

    America    more guns    more    than us

  • Polaris Mall

    February,  9:37 p.m.  Two Canada geese,

  • Ayotzinapa

    We bite the shadow

  • Callas Poems

    She whom you seek is not here!

  • Ancestors

    Farther back than my grandmother

  • The Remaining Breast

    I was showing my sister something about my breasts.