Explanation
the crux? how to tell her of how this is. to
poetry
Cherry Trees
Past the filling station, behind the convenience
shadowgraph 142: trapped within the convolutions
dreams of progress: straight, no chaser? (the linear bee...) mode joes.
shadowgraph 134: sweep across the earth
'code': every bit of me...(light's linguists.) sky falling; logging the stars.
There is an Old Bunker We're Often Walked Past
And we know mistakes, no doubt, have been
Heads
not yet momento mori
Inscription
Secretive, the moths left hieroglyphs
Eulogy for Finn
They found you handing
A Moon, a Tortoise
My father phones after cataract surgery,
Not Fog or Wasteland
What name should I give you, you
Pages
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