Daredevil
You never imagined gravity
poetry
Buying It at Ten Mile Point
It's as if we pull up to the end of the world,
Son
1 My son is a child of revolution
Loon
This loon
Palliative
It's the beauty that will get you.
Zeal
Ascetic, flames of peace,
Abacus of Crows
Crow on the side of the road, wings
For the sparrow to small to name
I had never seen so small a bird before.
Phase Change
Admitting the season might be over is one way
The Loss of Loss
It's the point in which we see the end,
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