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  • How I Felt the First Time I Tried It

    Like a clam’s tongue muscling

  • Lapse

    I am not deceived, I do not think it is still summer. I

  • Before the rebirth | The harvest field | Song of love present

    No flowers here

  • Once We Were

    once we were immigrants

  • First Words

    In the marriage booth at sleep-away camp,

  • Salvation, in B#

    Bigtime Baltimore, new

  • False Darkness

    I need the sun to be setting

  • Post Structuralism

    But the first idea was not to shape the clouds

  • Cento for the Turn of the Year

    Assume nothing. Take a position:

  • Missing

    If I told you simply that the bed in the Baptist Hospital

  • Cicada’s Courtship, Origin Story and Clean Houses

    The dissipation of freshly harvested leeks, wilted,

  • Charade

    I was thinking of the sad