The happenstance of airwaves
Ratat
Strangers in Borders
Seeds, poison
What copies, what doesn’t, what should
BEAN
A woman, pointing
DITCH
Why this is difficult, difficult
Hum
I am reading old poems, asking if they are mine
Deleting
The art of invisibility, with ache
Thimble
I am trying to remember my mother
Close to Black
We could go to Japan or Peru
AAA
Waiting for it to come together
Element
I’m just looking at your face
Screw
On the other hand
Blossom, meet Dearie; Dearie, Blossom
Privet School
One kind of itch, two kinds of scratching
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