Poems by this Poet
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| Old men and boys search the wet garbage with fingers | 29 November 2013 |
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| On Brooklyn Bridge I saw a man drop dead | 19 May 2014 |
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| On the counter were red slabs and rolls of beef | 29 November 2013 |
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| On the hillside | 5 September 2014 |
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| On the kitchen shelf the dusty medicine bottles | 5 September 2014 |
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| Our eldest son is like Ishmael, Jacob is like you | 19 May 2014 |
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| Our lives are bitter with service in mortar and brick | 19 May 2014 |
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| Our nightingale, the clock | 29 November 2013 |
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| Out of the hills the trees bulge | 5 September 2014 |
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| Out of the inexhaustible sea | 19 May 2014 |
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