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  • Two Poems

    Where does it live?

  • Beards & The Gospel According to Ian Fleming

    During my sleep, the entire world had been taken over by full beards.

  • Stairway

    In those days, so many stairways were said to lead to happiness, mainly of a sexual kind—and as I climbed those

  • Archaic Rayon Kamehameha

    Blue eyes like dusty Santa Rosa plums,

  • Bailed Out

    And once we climbed over the wire fence

  • The Stranger

    A quick call

  • Looking Back on My Libido

    It wasn’t love; it wasn’t even sex—

  • Song

    It wasn’t a goat’s head swaying in the tree. It was a ferret

  • January 28 | Basho

    Today it is snowing again and I’m thinking of Borges.

  • On Not Translating Polish Poets

    Were it not

  • Purge

    The Aryan Jesus, in Hitler’s painting

  • Instagram

    What if I was uttered into existence through the teamwork of cultists