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  • A FLOW STONE IN CO. CLARE

    You want to fathom me,

  • HOW IT IS WITH THE MEEK

    They are pulverized into earth

  • Cosmology

    Someone has spilled the moon

  • Soaked, by Marilyn Kallet

    At the friary lunch we chat about End of Days,

  • Wraith

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

  • THE BEAR IN THE WHEELCHAIR

    The bedside window is cracked a little, for fresh air presumably, and a lopsided venetian blind bangs softly in a

  • Golgotha & Receiving the Host

    Then they came and cleansed you my love

  • On History

    His father’s boss was a Millerite—

  • In a Pile of Pictures

    The man—young enough to be my son—

  • Goat Theology

    Those who deny everything, yet want,

  • The Twenties

    Consider the twenties, not Gatsby, not Daisy, not that old Roaring,

  • Stone Cross

    Remember your village of always uphill,