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  • Two Poems

    All the twists in all the tongues, all

  • The Central

    When we were hungry and my mother was

  • Going Out Staying In

    I’ve done the math of staying in bed,

  • Square of Beveled Glass

    Hag––first thought.

  • After Ungaretti

    For the sake of argument, which

  • The Studio

    The palette down left in the foreground,

  • God-Box

    They give us a white cube, a paper box,

  • Hogmanay, Edinburgh

    Past the iron fence on Princes Street

  • Raccoon in a Trap

    The kidskin of his clever paws

  • the midwest sheds its skin

    & leaves it clinging to a fence post

  • Fairy Tale

    Would that squat toad, before my eyes,

  • On Thumbing Through Smith’s Recognizable Patterns of Human Malformation

    And what of the bird-headed dwarfs