Poems

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  • Vega

    On my bed in late afternoon I am listening
  • At the Grave of Robert Lowell

    Cruising Currier & Ives’ staid byway,
  • Your Beautiful Mouth

    The sun is the sum of one particular age, the moon
  • At the End of the Alphabet

    Books bloated and fanned
  • Kintsugi and We Did Not Murder One Another

    t will be spring  sometime, when the autumn dies, when the thaw melts.
  • Purity | A  Withered  Rose

    Amazing solitude.
  • Ars Poetica, with Cow

    She went back to look at the beast, which lay immobile except for one eye watching the girl who stood helpless beside
  • Just So You Know

    I figured it out after you ate
  • SUNDAYS | ALONE

    Mournful Sunday afternoons in winter,
  • Writing Under the Influence of Me

    It means I drop things, and I keep turning
  • The Labors of Psyche

    Because I could not not-know any longer I held the lamp over him
  • Daniel J. Ayoroa translated from Spanish by Frances Simán and Mihaela Moscaliuc  

    Daniel J. Ayoroa translated from Spanish by Frances Simán and Mihaela Moscaliuc   Ada Byron   It can be said that the first weaves algebraic drawings, just as Jacquard’s loom weaves flowers and leaves. Ada Byron I   Through a network of windows I discover that Ada Byron (daughter of Lord Byron) devised the first computer algorithm.