Poems

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  • Vega

    On my bed in late afternoon I am listening
  • What We Do with What We Are

    I did not get better.
  • HER MOUTH

    Near the end, her mouth was pinned down
  • Better Than Heaven

    So many set asides, you say, intemperate
  • Compare the movement of swallows

    with Magritte’s matrix of businessmen
  • Ode to Scars

    The scars on others’ faces draw me to them.
  • A Nocturnal Upon Saint Charles Yeager’s Day

    Here comes that sonic boom
  • Virginia Woolf: Three Fragments (1910)

    i.How much must we carry with us? Must we bear the souls of errand boys, drovers, butchers in bloody smocks, the
  • At Once People at the End of Their Lives

    come from common spaces to move around
  • Your Brother’s Face

    You believe your brother will come down
  • Prequel

    Take a seat. All you need to know is, I am
  • SECRET AGENT | GUARDIAN OF THE EGG

    A long armed monkey lurks by the far