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  • Three Poems from “Where Are the Trees Going”

    Inhabited uninhabited house subject to the air’s structure

  • Given Plums

    Early July my sister and I filled two sacks of plums from our orchard. We shook each tree until the ripest orbs fell

  • Three Poems

    You suckered me, Legs—

  • A Brief Portfolio

    Like conifers in the Bois de Boulogne where he would walk

  • Early Elegy: Telephone Booth | Early Elegy: Cursive

    Its remains: a plexiglass crypt robbed

  • july

    The best thing about this month is not

  • Notes on a 39-Year-Old Body

    Most internal organs jiggle and glow and are rosy

  • Canine Elegy

    All over town, dogs are lying down

  • Three Poems

    These dead again and again

  • Exodus and At the Wilderness

    There is a certain safety from predator and love

  • The Conversations I Remember Most | As A Hammer Speaks to a Nail

    The way a sweet cake wants

  • The Death of Erik Satie

    The arches aspire to points