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Poems

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  • Blues

    Why is there careful language

  • Ferns  | Cycle

    Wind thrums

  • Heat Lightning

    Before the fireflies and whiskey

  • Before the rebirth | The harvest field | Song of love present

    No flowers here

  • St. Rose of Lima

    Lips weary with chapped hallelujahs,

  • Ambition and House I Didn’t Mean to Build

    In excess always, gorged

  • YOUR PROBABILITY AMPLITUDE | A fragment from The Llatease of Homey, from a recently discovered Mycenaean text.

    I glance and

  • Willing

    Hidden from all mothers’ eyes by blinded windows

  • Mourning and Melancholia

    If I had two dogs,

  • Death and the Miser

    When death comes, it all goes:

  • For the Dead Union

    After summer rain, the old-growth forest

  • Indelible

    Having worn myself out naming Bewick's wren,