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Poems

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  • Hagstrom

    I examine my scarred torso

  • Dear Lucinda Williams and Dear Jules

    A power in proximity to terror, the lower middle-class sublime of a car’s back seat,

  • First Wedding

    It was one of those days when not even the bland sun

  • Shot | Total Eclipse

    Don’t be distracted by

  • Joy

    Even when the gods have driven you

  • The Caravaggio Room

    Yuck, you heave in front of that sick boy

  • Velvetleaf

    Tick of sweet clover, swinecress parasite, did you have a music

  • The Last Photograph

    a golden shovel on the opening line of Gwendolyn Brooks’ “To Prisoners”

  • Three Poems

    His Majesty’s flock of Spanish sheep at Kew is most grievously afflicted...

  • Zero Plus Anything is a World

    Four less one is three.

  • Three poems by Nadia Mifsud translated from Maltese by Miriam Calleja

    abracadabresque this silence spreading sorrow

  • Rune

    Not timber or bronze or iridium, not the old habits of species at a waterhole or the short