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  • December, First Frost

    A small green house sits beside the highway, darkening in maple shade.

  • A Canticle Rehearsal in The Temple and The Waters Do Not Return, Even to Meribà

    Oh, I am tired of my land,

  • Hogmanay, Edinburgh

    Past the iron fence on Princes Street

  • Sleep

    There is a room, and inside the room

  • Fragments of The Sacrificial World

    Porpoises feed every morning in the shallows

  • From the grab bag of desire

    I keep meaning to walk up to you,

  • I Became Friends | When I Was Fifteen | I Can Recall

    I became friends with a girl who was in the institution with me, also fifteen, also getting shock treatment, a girl who

  • The Sudden Walk

    When evening comes to find you still

  • AS IN A SACK | STILL HEARD | BREATH THEY COULDN’T

    AS IN A SACK held shut by cord,

  • Nice Dark One

    Yours is a noble bio, one note

  • Voyager parable and Parable of the Little Ghost

    Today I am downhearted meaning sunken meaning mired

  • Titanic

    Some of the shoes