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  • ANY SINGLE THING | OFFERS OF SKY | THE EQUATION MUST BE BEAUTIFUL

    At the shooting range,

  • Wilderness

    The mind is a wilderness like Bartram’s, razed, cemented over, marked by rows

  • Ancestral Home

    Frangipani, its petals warm milk around

  • Edna St. Vincent, M.F.A.

    Chic and petite, blind to her destiny

  • My Last Deidre | The City of the Orgasm

    I am a not woman.  I am an orgasm.

  • RODIN, “Hand with Small Torso, Bronze” | Rodin’s “The Cathedral”

    In Paris you can see his drawer of hands.

  • The Host of Turns

    We were gathered in this kind of circus-tent,

  • Two Poems

    I could never say anything about my father

  • MASEFIELD IN PURGATORY | YOUR BROTHER’S FACE

    Falls and stays flemished,

  • Oak | Installation

    I sat at it, a good table—one of a number

  • The Hardworking Man

    On the island where I grew up, the hardworking man is the ideal man.  The

  • Salons

    Your friends are all sitting