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There’s a Picture of Dad

That mom took.

Sep 27, 2020

There’s a Picture of Dad

Sep 27, 2020

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You Used to Be Bewitched

By golden on pink, And by strawberry fields Forever.

Oct 2, 2020

You Used to Be Bewitched

Oct 2, 2020

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Nevermore

Poetry Sunday

Apr 18, 2021

Nevermore

Apr 18, 2021

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Oh, Holy Social Media: A Sonnet in VI Parts

Oh, Rectangle, oh!

Feb 21, 2021

Oh, Holy Social Media: A Sonnet in VI Parts

Feb 21, 2021

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Love Song for Vuong

As if you could be a poet as well as the ocean. And if you —

Feb 21, 2021

Love Song for Vuong

Feb 21, 2021

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My Father Made Clocks

With his own hands. Astonishing, really— But I sometimes forget…

Feb 21, 2021

My Father Made Clocks

Feb 21, 2021

Canto for Frahms; IV

And for each petal-blast, which felt like volcanos in a Japanese painting of spring, contrived, you told me, gelid:

Feb 20, 2021

Canto for Frahms; IV

Feb 20, 2021

Breonna’s Revenge

Asleep, you dreamt of lives which you had saved. / In bed, had you locked the door and had the cat been fed?

Feb 20, 2021

Feb 20, 2021

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My Year of Research

Perhaps it’s the year of research. And of laying down roots inside -

Feb 19, 2021

My Year of Research

Feb 19, 2021

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In Poughkeepsie

Where far-off men in rooms — Those red white and blue — Decide what we do.

Feb 11, 2021

In Poughkeepsie

Feb 11, 2021

Beatrice Anne

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