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  • The Injured Future

    Far left cluster the listeners, their heads lifted toward the speaker.

  • The Cricket

    You too have risen at midnight

  • “October, and the sun burnishes”

    October, and the sun burnishes the leaves so brightly you

  • Two Poems

    I could never say anything about my father

  • The Last of Fanfare

    By fire, then, but within view of a rough sea?

  • Ayotzinapa

    We bite the shadow

  • On the Grounds of the Zendo

    The face of the Buddha’s so smooth, she whispered,

  • Ever Wish We’d Gone Beyond Being Friends? and My Auto Dealership

    You asked. I’m remembering the vacation island

  • From The Little Book of Passage

    Ecco il fiume che mi allarga lo sguardo, che mi attraversa la fronte.

  • On Sadness | On Beauty

    I noticed something strange and beautiful about the word “sad.”

  • Three Poems

    It’s good to see him young again,

  • NOT ALL SKELETONS ARE MUSEUM QUALITY

    Under a sky as hazy-blue-polluted