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  • A Hole in My Backyard

    I get very nervous, I admit.

  • New Home

    This house has no prehistory,

  • Your Brother’s Face

    You believe your brother will come down

  • Fidelity

    Heaven-selvage, twilight eyelet opened

  • What We Work At | Look to the Side

    What we work at

  • Ebbtide

    He said one day when we are old, we—

  • Don’t Pick the Cherries Yet

    Don’t pick the cherries yet—

  • MARATHON | SHORELINE

    Jesus hears a swarm of bees beneath his porch. His television

  • Dog in the Manger

    As if you’d keep your bones from other dogs

  • Imagined Corners

    At the corner where the transept cuts the nave,

  • The Gone and the Going Away

    The world I know keeps going farther

  • A Convalescent Bed in a Field of Yellow Tulips

    Your wires trail into a gopher hole.