Poems

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  • The Unreturning, 2019

    Suddenly cops crushed black citizens, hurled
  • The Central

    When we were hungry and my mother was
  • Two poems by Katja Gorečan (from The Sufferings of Young Hana /Trpljenje mlade Hane) translated from Slovenian by Martha Kosir

    hana likes to sit on the balcony when it rains.
  • Triangulated

    Is it the ship that's moving or the sea that's moving, the tide flowing against the ship?
  • Of Course

    If I wake at 3, ephemerality
  • On Brueghel’s Massacre of the Innocents

    He’s switched the scene from Bethlehem
  • A Brief Portfolio

    Look, there’s Mom with a cup of flour and a cup of time, staring into her blue bowl.
  • AN OTHER ROSE: FOR HENRI MICHAUX | FROM “ROSES: DEDICATIONS” | SINGING “ WITHOUT PEOPLE” | UNTITLED

    There is an other rose – soul of my kith and kin!
  • World on a String, 2012

    Thunder, and my cats, pure products of America,
  • OLD LOVE LETTERS

    I too have my stack
  • Hatfield

    Such lovely matter, rain, abundant rain,
  • The Dirty Orgasm, The Eleanor Ross Taylor Poems & Aren’t You Ashamed

    I know what you think. I’m the orgasm poet. I have nothing else to write about. I should stop.