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IS IT MONDAY, OR TUESDAY, OR WEDNESDAY, OR THURSDAY, OR FRIDAY There is so much hostility On the sidewalks, So many traps colored magenta Be...

UNDERWATER In a forest underwater Is where I breath, Open my mouth That I kept closed on land. I was suffocated, Stiffed In schoolrooms, par...

RAIN ON FLORIDA GULF COAST Waves expand, flatten out to flow pale gold over white mudflats and orange starfish. A rain is distant. Its textu...

AN EVENING IN FLORENCE BEFORE THE DOORS OF PARADISE The impulse planted in the hand by strangers instructs to turn the knob. No, I will not ...

THE CANYON I recall the canyon's orange, Hear the silence speak. It is speaking about blonde hair Spread out on stone. I know I belong i...

SCIENCE EXCLUDES SO MUCH THAT IS EXISTENT Wanting to wear my ancient green hat with the ancient leather strap and stay in a colony of the un...

WHEN WE DO NOT POSSESS OURSELVES, WE POSSESS OURSELVES Ahead, so much absence that won’t be absence, because no present, no farewells, no f...