Scenic Vista, Ancestral View
From the Look Off
poetry
Aspens
We hike among leaves
Night-Fishing on Missouri's James River
A black bank of trees swam the hot syrup of air
Same Old Tune
They must descend into this gloomy well
The Butterfly Farm
A digression to caterpillars
Firedrake
Prima Materia
When I am Married and Portuguese
Little brides lead
Trailing Juniper
Through a night full of screaming gulls
Slough: The Birds
Trumpeter Swans
Laughing Matter
Fuguing around jars some bottled laughter from some.
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