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  • “October, and the sun burnishes”

    October, and the sun burnishes the leaves so brightly you

  • Regular Arithmetic

    My sister says, all men are insecure,

  • Almost and Caught Out

    Cows and sheep segregate themselves

  • Food of Love & Thing-in-Itself

    If the vamp and rub of planets,

  • Throw it All Away

    My granddaughter who.  The one alive in speech descends.  A plate

  • Between Poems | It Was | Było

    Here in this moment before the perfect poem

  • St. Rose of Lima

    Lips weary with chapped hallelujahs,

  • MARATHON | SHORELINE

    Jesus hears a swarm of bees beneath his porch. His television

  • Sky

    What you draw as a blue stripe high above

  • God-Box

    They give us a white cube, a paper box,

  • A Brief Portfolio

    I don’t know what the crows were arguing over

  • Rondeau and Song

    She would have yawned to see a Pharaoh’s fall,