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A Field of BarleyA field of barley, / shining to the horizon— / it sways with the wind.
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Nov 3, 2013
A Short RhymeI know that when I die, / I want crow's feet / next to my eyes.
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Nov 17, 2013
A Wintry NightO four twenty six AM night in small city apartment bedroom studying alone, under stars, under / roof, / Steaming green porcelain teacup on sill of window propped open by ownerless two
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Sep 23, 2013
Chasing the HeavensWe chased the heavens / out of the sky, into space. / They start on the ground.
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Nov 3, 2013
ChildhoodIt's 1997. / My mom is standing over the sink, rinsing out a plastic gallon-jug of milk. / The kitchen is sunny.
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Nov 13, 2013
Death on the LakeThe lake is like an old mirror. / A great rain cloud hangs. / The boats zigzag.
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Nov 19, 2013
End-of-Life BillUlrich finds comfort in knowing / he could seek a lethal dose of medication / to hasten his death.
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May 21, 2013
Four Crude Lines‘Sticks’ and ‘stones' may break my bones, / But themselves are only words / Everything is touching, so why are you blushing?
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Oct 29, 2013
Gandhi Enters a SupermarketAutomatic doors part / and he faces – / with exposed skin brown and **** cloth –
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May 9, 2013
HappeningsNorth America: Hornets buzz in a stinky green / dumpster / Pidgeon's feet clasp the edge of a skyscraper
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Oct 26, 2013
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