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Poems

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  • Blueprint and Ancient Story

    The poem I want to build needs a vestibule

  • SOMETHING LIKE A WING

    One day they took him in a car all over the country and he hid in his

  • My Last Deidre | The City of the Orgasm

    I am a not woman.  I am an orgasm.

  • Sweet Nothings

    I whispered to your offered ear

  • The Dangers of Contemplation

    Follow the seagull aloft

  • Albatross

    Driving toward

  • SOME FAITH

    God we need rain. And white flowers.

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

    I know why Cicero says

  • Extreme Close-up

    All the things I love about his face come from movement:

  • Harvest

    Like someone who has spent long hours among the vines,

  • A Brief Portfolio

    “What is truth?” Pilate asked.  Before Jesus could answer Pilate was on his way out the door.

  • The Old Thoughts

    Immersed, called forth—