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  • ARCHIMEDES

    Bent over the plate, she studies

  • Difficulty

    It's difficult

  • I’m Nothing

    close to a Zen scholar,

  • The Child and I

    I wanted to go fishing one day,

  • Elevator Boy

    All night I lifted them through seven stories

  • On Psalm 91 and Maestro Says

    And daily, I read:

  • Elegy for My Grandmother in the Form of a Cactus

    The way each linked lobe of your cactus swallows all

  • Poor Fish

    I saw the loser in 3-card Monte

  • Notes on an Illness in Spain & the grist of gratitude is like ingratitude

    The sinuous ripple of a well-broken in fan, a soft hand

  • Three Poems

    Somewhere in Brooklyn, a nurse walks out of the hospital where I was born,

  • Alone at the New Year

    An instant of awe, then, afterwards,

  • Sweet Nothings

    I whispered to your offered ear