I'll Meet You at the Orangerie
You ever eat a pear
poetry
Rodin's Muses Surround Him
Window seated, I watch men in yellow vests
The Charioteer
His stony stare is made of opal and onys.
Three Poems for Emily
Pilgrim, I stand in your parlour
Antlers
The quickest bones that can bloom from an animal
'Karr-e-boo, n.
The smallest of the human leg's four tendons
Creation Myths
The old arrives bathed in blood and water
Name
Ever since he heard his mother whisper
The Technology of Motherhood has not been Adequately Thought Out
Glissade of need an
On or about April 23rd
Emily Dickinson rides the subway from Bed Stuy thinking of Marcus Aurelius
Pages
Current Issue: No. 283
