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Poems

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  • Fireworks or Gunfire?

    It’s just somebody sighting his gun—

  • A Nun to be Named

    I’ve been thinking about the nun who wouldn’t let me pee in fifth grade.

  • Charcoal | Medicine and Magazines

    In my brown leather bag:

  • Checkerboard Mesa

    Dear mesa, dome of rock, do you remember your deep past?

  • Were We So Fragile?

    What promises didn’t you deliver, beautiful Life!

  • Remnant Tongue

    I woke wounded

  • Given Plums

    Early July my sister and I filled two sacks of plums from our orchard. We shook each tree until the ripest orbs fell

  • go ahead, flash your badges

    good, the heart is closed now

  • Hymn of the Squirrels, Echidna Tremens and Singled Out

    Not an issue of ‘variety’, of red, brown, grey and black,

  • Chocolate on my new pajamas

    Spun from a hundred cocoons

  • A Girl Who Doesn’t Believe in Myths & I Have No One With Whom I Can Spit Toothpaste At Turns Into The Sink

    we went to the prophetess

  • The Departure | The Screamer

    Farewell my pond and all my many doves