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  • When My Son Is Dead 14 Years

    These are the years I bargain with God.

  • It Happened at Wind Sings, Trees Whisper Farm

    The wind, broken and wild,

  • What Santa Asked When Lord Russell Argued that “Santa Claus” was a Definite Description and not a Referring Expression

    I tell my students to heed four things and they will be fine.

  • Thetis

    We see her through her element, not

  • I prefer synthetic grass

    no roots no worm

  • Soldier’s Wife in the Aftermath

    After the great war I stepped inside

  • Turn Back

    Intergenerational sex is a trend, Jeannine said.

  • The Seven Mysteries of Our-Lady Madonna

    They emerge out of distance,

  • Eating the Madeleine

    I remember the scut of it:

  • Halloween

    It is as quiet as the death of the dead no one knows

  • BRAINS | ECLIPSE

    You didn’t have any

  • Green Girls

    Wriggling on the bottles: