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  • Vortex Street

    I tied my hands behind me so I won’t hurt you.

  • The Palm Reader & Fire Horse

    These blithe lines

  • in common and gentrify

    My neighbor Steve is one of these lawn guys, with an engined solution for every yard flaw.

  • Even the Gun Does Not Want to be a Gun

    It denies the polish

  • IT IS STILL BEAUTIFUL TO HEAR THE HEART BEAT*


    It's 3 AM. The crows on one leg or none are already starving for infant nests. A few leaves hang on

  • Three poems translated from the Polish by Piotr Florczyk

    At night we stood together on guard,

  • AFTER THUNDERSTORMS IN OKLAHOMA

    The sky becomes sickly,

  • The Third Sequence: Time

    Ribbon

  • AT THE SLEEP CLINIC

    I sat in the parking lot of the sleep clinic

  • Three Poems from a Work in Progress

    Deer in the backyard, Schubert’s ninth

  • Hogmanay, Edinburgh

    Past the iron fence on Princes Street

  • Old Man Swimming

    When the Old Man of the Sea shapeshifting on the bottom