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  • Extreme Close-up

    All the things I love about his face come from movement:

  • N27P23 (2/2/14) | N27P26   (2/7/14) | N27P29   (2/9/14)

    suddenly here

  • SUNDAY LUNCH AT MOM’S COUSIN DINNIE’S: JUNE 1969 | “ELEGANT,” SHE SAID

    I hadn't yet recovered from a concussive first year teaching ninth-grade English

  • The Central

    When we were hungry and my mother was

  • LOOKING AT DAD

    To see my father not seeing me with

  • Crushed

    At dusk I cut the roses, now

  • The Jeweled Eye

    A ruby eye on the clasp of the gold

  • Old Tunes, Politics, Karma & Career

    Took the afternoon off from the dozen things I’m supposed to repair, respond to, or maintain around the yard, and

  • The End

    Whatever is coming is the end, but not really.

  • Picking Prunes and The Majestic Theatre

    From the ground up is how you rise   

  • LIKE

    No other sound like it.

  • Focus

    The point at which