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  • Fruitless Investigation

    April 10, 2021

    With the light fading, you need to know how shallow it is.

    Some limbs grow back if cut and stars paint the black with exuberant death but here it’s squirrels eating pizza.

    The wet grass between your toes may produce a giggle, but water up to your knees?

    The trick is to keep biting the rope as they pull you from the volcano, rather than laugh, which will be your first impulse.

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    pizza, rope, squirrel, stars, volcano

  • April 10, 2021

    It’s one of those days when you walk into the forest & flip over a large flat stone just for the scurry beneath your fat shadow. You have not yet unlocked the name for the feeling it produces

    mid morning for a kiss taken into the wasteland on a thin horse

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    horse, kiss, shadow, stone, wasteland

  • April 9, 2021

    morning songs of foreign birds why I can’t die

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    birds, die, foreign, morning, songs

  • April 7, 2021

    grit in the wind all my abandoned blogs

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    abandoned blogs, grit, wind

  • April 5, 2021

    all these broken teeth I must chew

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    broken teeth, chew

  • April 3, 2021

    Sometimes you start
    with a blank page other times
    there’s no choice

    the world before
    you were born

    prefers a simple table
    salt, pepper, a clean glass
    still water and when
    voices rise

    walks out to the balcony
    thinks about the cigarettes we
    smoked and flicked without though

    we would never imagine
    doing that today with all the

    in the air and settling
    down into the roots of your hair

    you hardly need the stones
    as you walk into the lake

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    balcony, blank page, cigarettes, lake, pepper, salt, stones

  • it was starting to rain

    April 1, 2021

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  • April 1, 2021

    long lines of cloud as though I could erase the love letter

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    cloud, erase, lines, love letter

  • March 30, 2021

    a man of shadows sitting alone until the breeze

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    alone, breeze, man, shadows

  • March 26, 2021

    above the clouds maybe it’s all juvenilia

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    clouds, juvenalia, maybe

  • March 24, 2021

    the game where we break each others fingers in spring

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    fingers, game, spring

  • March 22, 2021

    meaning to answer
    that letter
    haze burns off

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    burns, haze, letter

  • An interview

    March 19, 2021

    Here’s a short interview I did with Todd Sullivan for his series on writing.

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  • March 18, 2021

    childless
    geese
    far
    out
    on
    the
    water

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    childless, geese, water

  • March 16, 2021

    a blackbird drinks from the pothole first crocus

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    blackbird, crocus, drinks, first, pothole

  • March 12, 2021

    scars of store names where once flowers

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    flowers, scars, store names

  • March 10, 2021

    winter rain the smoothness of a kidney bean

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    kidney bean, rain, smoothness, winter

  • March 8, 2021

    cricket half of a smaller infinity

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    cricket, half, infinity, smaller

  • March 7, 2021

    all this time hoping a bit of silver would slip out unnoticed as one may before the sky grows dark the card game is over

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    silver, sky

  • March 6, 2021
     in nothing
     the morning 
     still but
     cries for
     seed or
     sex split
     the dark &
     in pours
     the need
     coffee
     with heavy
     feet & to
     scrape 
     dreams from
     the face
     that needs
     to face
     nothing
     
    
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    coffee, dreams, feet, morning, seed, sex

  • March 4, 2021

    starlings synchronize in salmon clouds over ice

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    ice, salmon clouds, starlings, synchronize

  • March 2, 2021

    just when you can’t stand any more wild violets

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    wild violets

  • February 28, 2021

    which way did you say he was supposed to have filed the magnificent remains of her one complete egg once the violence of the ceremony had melted into the pink of another arctic sunrise

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    ceremony, egg, pink, sunrise

  • February 26, 2021

    what happened to all those UFOs Fox News I guess

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    Fox News, UFOs

  • February 24, 2021

    snowflakes in the wind’s groan swallow pills one by one

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    groan, pills, snowflakes, wind

  • February 22, 2021

    decades after saying no the face of the saint as a bookmark

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    bookmark, decades, face, no, saint

  • February 21, 2021

    always one day behind these days of unseasonable warmth and abstract protest pushing children off a cliff that hadn’t been conceived of yet

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    children, cliff, protest, warmth

  • February 18, 2021

    the soup in need of better verbs pepper or an asterisk

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    asterisk, pepper, soup, verbs

  • February 16, 2021

    raccoons also fighting in the dark

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    dark, fighting, raccoons

  • February 14, 2021

    and where will we end up with the self-study course like the sound of a faulty radio through the wall leaning dangerously out the window at highway speeds

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    course, highway, radio, wall, window

  • February 12, 2021

    stochastic erasures to provoke the blood in deep winter

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    blood, deep winter, erasures

  • February 10, 2021

    my neighbor’s porch light for two months deep winter

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    months, neighbor, porch light, winter

  • February 8, 2021

    for a small something like a seed though let’s stay inside

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    inside, seed

  • February 7, 2021

    all day I thought I was some other day the ink seeped out starting with what in your chest before you can fly 1,000 years

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    chest, day, fly, ink

  • February 5, 2021

    This gives me an idea

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  • February 4, 2021

    searching for gods in the light of ice-covered trees

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    gods, ice, light, trees

  • February 3, 2021

    the ice wind inside. Having written the date I force myself

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    date, ice, wind

  • February 2, 2021

    my uncle from the stars of winter

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    stars, uncle, winter

  • February 2, 2021

    early morning planning wind scurries waiting for coffee to kick the air to clear on the lookout for the best conjugations the cut is healing nicely as violets and others I can’t name invade the running commentary in moments of quiet the thought makes it all crumble so we remain vigilant it takes years to articulate at least that’s what it says on the business card we hand out a little too freely though after all why not what was buried looks quite different when they show up with the picks and shovels and yes I hear it too the whole house about to speak some long-abandoned language

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    business card, coffee, language, morning, picks, shovels, violets

  • January 31, 2021

    for to say something today at wholesale but what if even the right time cubes of ice fall I imitate the throat of one of the greats and greyer to a lumpy bed

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    bed, ice, throat

  • January 28, 2021

    eight the other numbers which is why it’s so fat

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    eight, fat, numbers

  • January 26, 2021

    snow starts
    too much
    ink in the pen

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    ink, pen, snow

  • January 22, 2021

    snow before you know where you’re going an inch

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    inch, snow

  • January 20, 2021

    and inflamed
    those few illusions
    what broken call home

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    broken, home, illusions, inflamed

  • January 18, 2021

    of lasting value. By the shore thwack of clams falling hard

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    clams, shore, value

  • January 17, 2021

    and the deep nail in your head from nights over-interrupted the little pains only the old are supposed to like when but then it’s not really that I just wanted to say something addictive

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    addictive, head, nail, pains

  • January 14, 2021

    January, I try to be a brave poltergeist

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    january, poltergeist

  • January 12, 2021

    eating this double-edged dawn without crickets

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    crickets, dawn, eating

  • January 10, 2021

    of course no one believes you when you say it’s over through the familiar bird sound and I don’t feel like it yet stop interrupting me though it is what I pay you for

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    bird, interrupting, sound

  • January 8, 2021

    There is no time to stretch but plenty of time to ache today Bowie’s birthday longing for those bonus tracks now lost to eternity but once freely given with the purchase of The Man Who Sold the World or Scary Monsters and I think that if we slow down so we’re just crawling through the toothpaste of our days then just maybe we’d notice the truly strange small things disappearing around the corner with that look in their eyes daring us to follow

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  • January 6, 2021

    icicle shine
    the city recalls
    how to digest itself

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    city, digest, icicle

  • January 4, 2021

    white sky early in the year a small dog creeps inside

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    dog, inside, sky, small, white

  • January 3, 2021

    any hope the turrets of my abrasive castle washed to sea so all this personal data
    may one day chafe some newly refurbished country

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    castle, data, sea, turrets

  • January 1, 2021

    day one. The towers toppled, but the sweet sparrow’s song

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    song, sparrow, tower

  • December 31, 2020

    and in the and the end

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    end, the end

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