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  • SHE-POETS CENTO

    Femininity is a sickness.  I open my eyes.

  • AT THE SLEEP CLINIC

    I sat in the parking lot of the sleep clinic

  • Paramouria & You Do What You’re Good At

    You know (you think), and then

  • Same Screen

    Every summer the students at the Bread Loaf School of English

  • From Bajo la lluvia ajena (In Foreign Rain) by Juan Gelman, translated by Lisa Rose Bradford

    On the tiers of experience.

  • The Discarded Christmas Trees

    lie on the sidewalks of New York:

  • PHAROAH

    Whenever we were out on the dance floor, I always looked at your face, while you looked downward, inward, at

  • Thanksgiving Chorus

    Kindergarteners beautiful and dumb

  • A Back Road Near Calais, 1961

    A Back Road Near Calais, 1961

  • I Was Reading the Sunlight, I Was Planting the Words on this Page

    I know why Cicero says

  • Pour Ainsi Dire

    Drinking. What is boozing? If not a liquid manner of corresponding, thanks to wine,

  • Interlude for a Solitary Flute

    What is the age of the couple