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  • The Seven Mysteries of Our-Lady Madonna

    They emerge out of distance,

  • Heard in Caravaggio

    The real is offered, unashamed:

  • Glare

    It just goes so fast,

  • Snow, an essay and The Day After the Day Without a Yesterday

    Or, the winter I kept being turned into a pillar of salt.

  • Moment of Truth

    A matador imagines he has

  • AFTER A FUNERAL

    After the service and reception hour

  • A Brief Portfolio

    I remembered one day when I was new to that part of the city

  • Shame

    Why did I want a Queen Conch shell

  • The Shadow of Love

    A man falls in love with a shadow

  • Three Poems

    I sat in the late day sun

  • Early Elegy: Telephone Booth | Early Elegy: Cursive

    Its remains: a plexiglass crypt robbed

  • The dream and Useless is as useless doesn’t

    For awhile I had a drawer full of electronic stuff,