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  • Talisman

    Quetzal: you write

  • Truce, Class Notes & On Rereading the 23rd Psalm

    My high school class of 1950

  • Pip

    Withered pip of a boy, now grey and halt

  • Throughway and Passage

    Faces, facing one another on the bus.

  • From Toying

    Like Tiny Tears

  • Centers of Gold, Aphrodisiacal & What We Do Lives On

    The point, after all, with canvas, brush, and paint,

  • Music Class | Hymnals and Revivals

    Kids learned to play

  • Drink with Mountain, Remembered, Andalucían

    The rosé from Spain

  • Wooden Boards

    My father carefully rolls his pant leg up, places his leg between two wide boards. He tells my mother to jump hard on

  • The Town of Horne

    I can only find it when I take

  • No Touch and Elder in a Garden

    I'm fed up with farewells.

  • Scales

    I’m off in sixteen different directions