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    • Hindsight

      Poor opossum, mouth shut tight like mimosas at dusk and a pinky-sized switchblade still stuck in…

    • Two solitudes

      All I wanna write about is you and your intense gaze, dark as a vanilla pod,…

    • The World Clown Association apologizes

      Vaudeville in all of its forms is poisonous and destructive. My bell-ringing at last night’s birthday…

    • The fae queen of fossil fuels

      Some say the world will end in fire, but from this hot pit the fae queen’s…

    • Motivations

      1. Ahead of schedule To the cokehead pilot flying eastYou must be somewhere between Springfield and…

    • The dining hall at Brattleboro Retreat

      The psych ward had all-you-can-eat string cheese and boxes of tea leaves in every flavor. A…

    • A love poem for nothing in particular

      Every day I make a little time to love: the first kiss of the uncarpeted floorboard…

    • Three rules for biding your time

      1. good kidssit very still in the backseat of the station wagonmusic so loudthey forget they’re…

    • Sail out! (Response to a Danish proverb)

      “Don’t sail out farther than you can row back.” — Danish ProverbSail out! A life well-lived…

    • The secret only runaways know

      Every lesson you’ll ever learn is a new definition of home. But there are mountains beyond…

    • Dionysus goes to rehab

      The first night, he doesn’t sleep, but lies awake tormented by the almost-silence, the dripping pipe…

    • A poetry prompt for when all others fail

      Ideally, start on Sunday. (All the best poems are written on Sundays). Visit any church except…

    • A longing-mark in the shape of unpoisoned rain

      What else is there? All the perfect curios of living, loving are preserved in poems like…

    • The desert after rain

      I don’t smell it so much as feel it in my nose—a sharpness like the early…

    • Forever is a short hike

      Up the speckled mountain Where Echo pulled her rootsFurther than the MorriganHer strange and sour tuneBeyond…

    • Poetry writing prompts: Concepts, activities, starters

      Concept prompts Write a poem using every sense except sight. Write a self-portrait in the third…

    • The Patron-Saint of Small Bugs

      Pupa—in Latin, girl, doll, puppet. Maggots love low and butterflies, high. Students laugh in bathroom stalls,names…

    • Lover’s quarrel overheard on a mid-day hike in Santa Fe

      Lady don’t convince him Dust refuse to settle Philistine! Provincial! A sickly sentimentalLady don’t convince him…

    • Things of no consequence

      Sometimes I think so hard about things of no consequence:How your head don’t keep you warmHow…

    • Letter from sun to moon

      Who are you when you turn away from me? Friend of thieves and hunters, guiding light…

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