Blood Oranges on Seina's Via del Paridiso
Tired, I trudge from church to church,
poetry
Gadfly
Audrey advises me my pituitary gland
Thought Not Asked
Erasmus, the earnest student of theology
Polis
Early November and
Elegy for Josef Hassid, 1923-1950
The violin's chin rest is a chopping
Son
1 My son is a child of revolution
Daredevil
You never imagined gravity
Buying It at Ten Mile Point
It's as if we pull up to the end of the world,
On taking down an elm
First, you must ask for
Loon
This loon
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