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Five Poems from Chintungo
Continue reading: Five Poems from ChintungoThe first dream came after the disappearance of the mirrors…
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Lake Placid
Continue reading: Lake PlacidIn literature, as in life, a problem emerges here, pecking its way out of a tough and fragile shell. This will lead awkwardly or gracefully to the end of the story…
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Native Nest
Continue reading: Native NestWhile I was pregnant, I sent my husband multiple texts a day with pictures from the eagle webcam…
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Two Poems
Continue reading: Two Poemsa wicked woman used to laugh at me for reading vogue / she had butt ugly clothes—she is dead now…
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Song, with Instruments—
Continue reading: Song, with Instruments—I’d like to sing a new song, but all my carols / sort of sound the same: same names, same awe, / same snow in places where it doesn’t snow / often. My gods all follow the same laws…