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Poems

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  • A Heresy Sublime

    An artist whom I’ve met is Dürer,

  • Signaling to You

    You live with a young leopard and a poem levitating in the gravitational landscape.

  • Myth

    The blind hobo who returned

  • IT’S 4PM IN THE E.R. AND I AM REARRANGED WITH A SMALL SADNESS

    I don't know what made me think

  • Nature

    Looking through trees strangely into nature.

  • Boy in a Hole

    The boy meant to help his father

  • from The Violet Blood of the Amethyst

    An exceptionally unhappy heart.

  • SUNDAYS | ALONE

    Mournful Sunday afternoons in winter,

  • Where Birds Sleep 

    It goes down and the birds go to sleep.

  • Four Square and Enthralled

    Mornings I’m grateful to my nightly self

  • Bailed Out

    And once we climbed over the wire fence

  • Post-

    Clenching, unclenching her thin white fingers,