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  • A FLOW STONE IN CO. CLARE

    You want to fathom me,

  • THE BEAR IN THE WHEELCHAIR

    The bedside window is cracked a little, for fresh air presumably, and a lopsided venetian blind bangs softly in a

  • Derealization

    I left my body in Barnes & Noble

  • The Beautiful American Word Baby

    Once, I wanted it growled low in the throat

  • A Lean-to at the End of the Galaxy

    You fire a fiction deep into my brain

  • Sources And Outcomes & Through The Hospital Corridor

    Too many moons crossing in solitude

  • In which I am confronted by a superhero

    I’m hitting fast forward to skip the gruesome bits of an Icelandic mystery

  • The Oklahoma Purchase

    William Howard Taft wouldn’t drink before dark.

  • On Being Mused Upon

    Reading his poems, you recognize yourself

  • For Night to Fall

    You could tell from the start that the best

  • Morning Hunger

    Why not in the icy clarity of morning,

  • Of Weeping

    First there is the weeping one weeps when one reads a good poem,