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  • In the Golden Silence of Vineyards & My Wine translated by Paula Bohince

    In the golden silence of vineyards,

  • A Brief Portfolio

    have heard through some trembling of their web

  • Whatever Alights

    A zillion yeses to the titmice at my feeder,

  • Threnody and Sylvia Plath

    The train coach, Jean—empty except for you,

  • The Afterlife

    After life, pelicans glide above a shut- down bridge.

  • I’m Going to Bed When You Go to Bed

    Let someone else learn the borders of every country’s will,

  • Sign Language I & II translated by Kareem Abu-Zeid

    It’s not that I

  • ORACLES | HOME FRONT

    Gone, even the singing fountain, here

  • ALERT

    My phone sends me an alert:

  • Oloid and Pareidolia

    Saturday, awake to the raw April outside. A dream that was on my tongue is gone with a swallow.

  • Honest Orbit

    For weeks I sift in vast exits

  • Close to now

    I should have said from the beginning that I plant the black nasturtiums because they are the saddest