Poems

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  • Don’t Bum Out the Musicians

    At St. Paul’s church, the musicians have heard it all.
  • Bah!

    It is well-past old hat and hurt
  • Two poems by Tomasz Różycki translated from Polish by Mira Rosenthal

    Hello? If you can hear me, give a sign, a call,
  • And After the Ark

    what was left behind was astounding:
  • NOTES ON SILENCE

    The racket of birdsong wakes me at 4am, before first light.
  • Hyphen

    Blue-black on my inked page,
  • Elements and A Streetcar Named Panera

    An abandoned father heals,
  • A Brief Portfolio

    A murder of crows wing black vectors across
  • Butchering the Ram | James Cameron Descends into Lake Baikal

    And while traveling the transcendental path of non-violence,
  • Hunger Abstract

    A black cat
  • Twelve Wings & Mother of the Holy Hope

    It was difficult to get a nurse.
  • Big Finish

    Now that the last shaft of sunset has collapsed