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  • Home Life

    I was sitting still in an armchair

  • The Wayfarer

    When the wings of the triptych are open as

  • Received Wisdom

    A horse fence

  • Wraith

    I never walk past that gate I don’t recall a rifle butt, two sharp yelps,

  • HER MOUTH

    Near the end, her mouth was pinned down

  • Creek

    Now it is easy to find where the creek dwindles, where it thickens at last, where its

  • Electric Eyes of Night

    Three lanterns fill your window with deception.

  • Borges at Dolphin Books: New Orleans, 1982

    He props his cane between Maps & True Crime,

  • from The Violet Blood of the Amethyst

    An exceptionally unhappy heart.

  • Three Poems

    Every time I try to walk

  • Post Mortem

    You might not see the bodies in the famous photo

  • Guardian Angels Witness More Lives Than Yours

    You are eight years old.