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  • The Path of Non-Attachment

    Andrew totaled my car, leveled the house,

  • The Interview

    Where is your wheel? Your bike-body? Sturdy-car-self?

  • Strength

    After the storm

  • Swan Song

    I admit. In the beginning

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

    This question didn’t much interest me

  • Beipei, Low Water, Winter 1985

    Li Ping is peeling

  • December, First Frost

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

  • To a Soldier in Ukraine

    A soldier must know three things—

  • A Demitasse of Extinction

    So funny how that uncanny, unfunny man sought you out on a rainy day in Istanbul—you were in earshot of the bazaar and smoking a hookah, and, of course, it was Ramadan.

  • Tom’s Sublet and Without Longing, What?

    Once, a long time ago in Rome, I was bathed

  • Ars Poetica, with Cow

    She went back to look at the beast, which lay immobile except for one eye watching the girl who stood helpless beside

  • Acne

    And I’d see it that way, the word, all