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  • February 15, 2022
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  • February 14, 2022

    the road unraveling the load of papers blistered from my hands spent imagining lines to get out of funerals

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    blistered, funerals, hands, papers

  • February 9, 2022

    in my nose old bookscent a torn bag of evening song longs for cool my life somehow still here

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    evening, nose, song

  • Doodle?

    February 7, 2022

    Improvisation? Sketch? I don’t know what to call these, but I like them, so I’m posting them!

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  • February 3, 2022

    this smell of death or old ketchup on long stumps in the humid sun a breeze never remembered this melting road

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    breeze, death, ketchup, road, stumps

  • Recovered Notes on the New Planet

    February 2, 2022

    the sky moves so fast a fragrance like marshmallow


    what I thought a purple crystal dissolved in morning dew


    evidence of the old civilization if the light is just right on the microscope slide


    meters into the crevasse wrongly assumed it was scree


    fields like maple syrup over a fresh argument


    a language I’ve yet to master sneaks into my notes


    returning to a previous marker an acrid smell sunken ground


    stuck inside the tent autocorrecting hail


    rivers like a laughing bandage to forget the insults of rock


    the way forward often loops around in sharpened midday rain


    what I wrote on a rock ran away


    this mountain like melted gnomes who to name it after


    a quiet spot by the river eaten by these mineral teeth


    the silicavore’s thought projections jostle the rover’s gyro


    a fine web like cotton candy spreads toward the sea by evening


    I think there are dogs in the clouds


    a dry brown leaf and voices in the wind almost enough like home

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    bandage, candy, crystal, dogs, gnomes, leaf, marshmallow, microscope, mountain, planet, rain, river, rock, voices

  • February 1, 2022

    some future me in the cicada swing band micro-measures

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    band, cicada, swing

  • January 27, 2022

    always the passive voice for the stories of these stones

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    stones, stories, voice

  • January 25, 2022

    a sliver of purple cloud follows Quixote’s laugh shivering

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    cloud, laugh, Quixote

  • January 20, 2022

    before you drain the river smoke this limited-edition emotion

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    emotion, limited-edition, river, smoke

  • January 18, 2022

    the worm pulling the strings. Over creaking ice, stumbling

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    ice, strings, worm

  • January 14, 2022

    all this time with no land to stand on one feather

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    feather, land, stand

  • January 12, 2022

    asylum of spider cramped fingers no one calls home

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    asylum, cramped, fingers, home, spider

  • January 10, 2022

    of course he can tell. The stitching as the eyes of dragonflies

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    dragonflies, eyes, stitching

  • January 6, 2022

    today’s taxable event landing in a fine mist between foxes

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    foxes, mist, taxable

  • January 4, 2022

    our secret obscured by a thousand legs under leaves

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    leaves, legs, secret

  • January 1, 2022

    sometimes the skies are so bright you just can’t wait to do the stupid thing that makes you smile despite the rotting animals and bright plastic toys crushed by parade after parade of oversized novelty SUVs crammed with the skulls of children

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    children, plastic, skies, skulls, SUV, toys

  • December 31, 2021

    if going for gnomic you gnaw off your foot plastic roses

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    foot, gnomic

  • December 31, 2021

    recipe for a somersault when I see the moon next

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    moon, somersault

  • December 29, 2021

    to eat but winter wind. The bloody stone by the turn

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    stone, wind, winter

  • December 27, 2021

    jogging in winter you’ll never know the name they call you

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    jogging, name, winter

  • splinter

    December 25, 2021

    as you try to catch a glimpse of the burnt remains it crawls under your skin where the bright sky of the north holds sovereignty over the too-short winter

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    burnt, north, sky, winter

  • December 23, 2021

    the dog spins
    deeper in the blanket
    Polaris

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    blanket, dog

  • December 21, 2021

    what the worm knows of winter suddenly awake at 3

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    awake, winter, worm

  • a doodleku

    December 20, 2021
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  • December 18, 2021

    when you tried to kiss that star and fell haltingly down to an earth full of vole tracks and pebbles left from the unending work of burrows your mouth burnt but with the promise of new tender skin you walk on

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    earth, kiss, skin, star

  • December 17, 2021

    the mess flying out of my chest blameless young radishes

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    chest, radishes

  • December 15, 2021

    in her secret room a portrait of the estranged familiar

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    portrait, secret room

  • December 13, 2021

    but the white birch dreams of strangling the old man

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    dreams, white birch

  • December 12, 2021

    in these crowded fingers crickets snapping up what remains of the unsellable night the storm two days away

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    crickets, fingers, night, storm

  • December 11, 2021

    after we signed the agreement and kicked each other’s teeth out accompanied by the cooing of mourning doves huddling before the sickness of dawn

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    dawn, doves, teeth

  • December 9, 2021

    a conference of ants will perfect the formula

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    ants, conference, formula

  • December 7, 2021

    everyone else writing trilogies I plant a pepper on this scrap

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    pepper, scrap, trilogies

  • December 4, 2021

    my eyes erased with no lack of formality to excuse the fragility of those hands that are now obviously flippers

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    eyes, hands

  • December 3, 2021

    the road ahead spirals alone for no reason chills

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    chills, road

  • On Dry Land

    December 3, 2021

    The problem in rolling
    out over the ocean
    on a day like          you might
    ache for just a single
    sheep of traveling cloud

    only a few blinks
    and the wind          you are
    worse off now without
    taste birds circle
    maybe

    later that one friendly
    star and           now paddle
    with meaning maybe
    you were going
    the bright way all along

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    ache, birds, cloud, ocean, sheep

  • December 1, 2021

    silt and sparkle from a still hand remember it was a mountain

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    hand, mountain, silt

  • November 29, 2021

    medicine in silence. The sufficient light from the moon

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    light, medicine, moon, silence

  • November 27, 2021

    but when we came home we felt awkward contesting the changes in the living arrangement since over in what we called the valley a whole industry had sprung up centered on that idea so for awhile we played along

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    home, industry

  • November 25, 2021

    those mottoes hatched in the dark of your secret castle

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    castle, dark, mottoes

  • November 23, 2021

    over the strangers’ sarcophagi the sea argues with itself

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    argue, sarcophagi, sea

  • November 20, 2021

    sorry to bother you again with this amazing opportunity but those sharp teeth are starting to yellow and with back-to-school shopping about to get underway you’ll be kicking yourself later in either case

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    opportunity, shopping, teeth

  • November 19, 2021

    raindrops trying not to stub my toe though I love poetry

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    raindrops, toe

  • November 17, 2021

    late bare tree rain again counting the dog’s nipples

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    dog, rain, tree

  • November 15, 2021

    in your mouth but only for a minute the moonlit trees

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    moonlit, mouth, trees

  • November 11, 2021

    by the time you hit the ground your teeth filed to points

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    ground, points, teeth

  • November 9, 2021

    press one for a reverse Anne Sexton or continue to hold

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    Anne Sexton, hold, reverse

  • November 5, 2021

    no one may guess
    how old
    rat in the city

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    city, old, rat

  • November 3, 2021

    describe it one more as time I bite blue from the night

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    bite, blue, night

  • November 1, 2021

    potatoes planted in glass ground by mouth

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    glass, ground, mouth, potatoes

  • October 29, 2021

    I realized I had to leave immediately and was fairly sure I knew my way to the station and it was so good to see you after so long though I was irritated because I knew I would have to borrow money for the train.

    As we puzzled through narrow brown brick streets and spitting rain a hummingbird stole the cash you gave me flew around us in fast circles then leisurely landed on my chest and released what turned out to be a poorly made counterfeit.

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    brick, counterfeit, hummingbird, money, train

  • October 28, 2021

    broken pen in my eye. The flower she ran away with

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    broken, eye, flower, pen

  • October 26, 2021

    and we laughed as the ceiling collapsed on us dreaming of lawsuits

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    ceiling, laugh, lawsuits

  • October 22, 2021

    after learning to teleport October wind the empty

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    October, teleport, wind

  • October 20, 2021

    like cuneiform but spiders massed in the corner

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    corner, cuneiform, spiders

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