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Poems

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  • JANUARY

    This longing for him the choke in my throat again —

  • New Math

    Out of the place I knew,

  • Poem in the Old Style

    At the beginning of the play Hecuba was mourning her great losses. She made lists, blamed the Gods: they could

  • A Toy Airplane

    The tumor

  • Deciduous (Evening in a Polar Vortex)

    Blanket, you hear, means to cover,

  • Joy

    Even when the gods have driven you

  • What’s Real? | Is Nothing Sacred Anymore?

    This question didn’t much interest me

  • A Snow Woman

    A window on a side yard in winter.

  • SOLILOQUY OF A TORNADO IN THE DISTANCE

    I knew a girl once

  • Occupation

    As a peeper, some clear night, singing for a star,

  • Possibility of Erasure | There Are Corpses Buried in Them

    It is snowing this morning.

  • And After the Ark

    what was left behind was astounding: