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  • My Father Was a Honey Bee

    My father was a honey bee He buzzed and buzzed

  • January in West Texas

    Once, I preferred nights. How they arrived one tied to the next like silk scarves, knots of daylight between them. I

  • At sunset translated from Spanish by Paula J. Lambert

    the dragonfly perches on the river waiting for a breeze

  • Storm Song, Monarch, Sultry Night and Galveston, 1900

    Last night heat

  • Rondeau and Song

    She would have yawned to see a Pharaoh’s fall,

  • Purge

    The Aryan Jesus, in Hitler’s painting

  • NIGHT COMMUNION

    We met at the revolving hotel door. You’d shaved

  • Fifteen Essays on Boats, Boats, Language, and the SS

    The Palermo Airport is not large.

  • FIREFLIES

    Evenings when the children

  • Hail to Thee,

    I write, my wrist nodding

  • Plastic Bag Caught in a Tree

    Some dark animal’s

  • For Those Whose Lives Have Seen Themselves

    Welcome all who have traveled the long road