Poetry

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Poem | *

These walls become sails, their corners / opening as if this pillow / is reaching out where two should be.
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Poem | Advent

“No argument, nothing but / soft rips of giftwrap and unmasked / tape as they negotiate / the haying of Amulet’s / crèche”
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Two Poems

‘I watched the bats of summer in their flight / above the warehouses, the moonlight passing through / their passing’
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Friendship Seconded

Stevie, what can we hope to do this fall / when tree rows are ablaze / on sunny maple days / and from the corn the hungry roosters call?
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