Duty
I want you to know, Ava
poetry
The Mutable Yardstick
Because the standard kilogram has lost
south window
The end of February is rot
Liberated Sonnet: Dreams for my Father
You never loved me Rocco, you say to me in dreams.
The Carcass
Silence woke me each time he returned
The Friendly Beasts
I began to shiver as if I had been beaten
Empty Nest
She lived in a house
In the Restaurant
She sat beside me
Repurposing
The phoebe's eye a star-kindled coal lights on the base
Tweet
In the beginning were birds from green-fringed watchtowers
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