Poems

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  • Wozzeck | Casualty

    Even the toneless whisper finds its cradle, its home,
  • Doppler Effect

    Stopped in cars, we are waiting to accelerate
  • Waiting for Someone

    Dark gray suit, dark green tie, dark
  • SHE-POETS CENTO

    Femininity is a sickness.  I open my eyes.
  • Three Poems

    I was four or five, bored by the dull terrain
  • Evening

    The blue chair on the terrace, coffee, evening,
  • Maidendown

    The farm along the Maidendown,
  • In My Thorn Dream | In my Path Dream

    The thing is the delicacy
  • Turd

    Twelve inches, specific as a nail,
  • On Brueghel’s Massacre of the Innocents

    He’s switched the scene from Bethlehem
  • The Remaining Breast

    I was showing my sister something about my breasts.
  • Elements and A Streetcar Named Panera

    An abandoned father heals,