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Monday Poems

  • The other one has tried to reach itacross the ocean of the shoulder,tried to stop it from hitting, from sendinga man to death with a scribbled word.The…
  • substitute teaching one daythey, too young to be properly diagnoseda.d.d, a.d.h.d, FAS,abused, neglected,child of an alcoholic3rd born in a line of…
  • pecan groves outside of Lafayette,the pine woods north of Spokane,the field by my house where the snow piled deep,where a snow owl passed so silently and…
  • I want to say the guacamole was pleasant,metallic and viscous, and the ornamentation,while excessive, contributed a certain vaguenessto the otherwise…
  • The women of the interior prepare themselves for pain by igniting small piles of fir needles on their wrists. I, too, want to age in the mountains, though…
  • Let's call it by its Algonquin name:"he strips off" or, if you will,"the sage" or "respectful one." Not a twigleft on top of another, not a single…
  • As if through glass, through windows, in a café, in the afternoon or early evening, in June, in June or November, month like a fetish of gray—a month of…
  • We learn to swear from our fatherswhen they're chopping woodand miss the log,axe skimming barkoff the woodblock,dew off the grass,goddammit raising its…
  • who coils in my bones,what were you thinking that summer nightwhen you found the warm roadon the edge of the canyon and stoppedjust there exactly at the…
  • Plastic bracelet signifiesunescorted minor. Fidgetypre-teen assignedto the seat beside me. Shuttledtwixt Dad's new life,Mom and her boyfriend back home.Up…