Why yes, I am rather angry today…
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downpour (a poem)
Turned off the TV to listen…
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Excursion (a poem)
Last night’s dreams featured guest appearances by Naveen Andrews and Mariska Hargitay.…
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Bookstore Poem #379. The weight
Hanging out at the bookstore this afternoon…
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Here (a poem)
Dreams.…
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Waiting Room Poem #66
This afternoon.
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If the bloodied cat and the pâpier-maché heads on the floor weren’t enough, every street corner pavement square or metal grate is a new entry to a slow-motion, one-way drop beneath the city and points beyond (a poem)
Dreams.…
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Prelude to the beatdown (a poem)
I’m not doing it on purpose, but my spelling seems to be becoming increasingly British.…
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Crepacuore (a poem)
Watched Lina Wertmüller’s Swept Away for the first time in about 40 years…
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When the poet forgets to breathe (a poem)
It would be irresponsible of me to say more than what is in the poem…
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