Northward is a Ravishing Dream
The bird is the bard in my backyard
poetry
Tempo and Temper
Let the eyes open and the ears
Fruit-Bombs
when the leaves
Ubersetzung
Nine nights I have hit my heart on the wall
A Talk Between the Cypress and the Weeoing Willow: A Modern Fable
A tall cypress stood over a tomb
The Blood Poem
Love for the ground I stand on:
Rain Pain
The sky like roiled alabaster
Baghdad Belle
for a few seconds she daydreamed
Poet and the Unpoetical (for M.A.A.)
That wind that howls
Wind in Suburbia
The wind sounds cold
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