May 2013
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April 2013
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“Putting Down A Workhorse.”
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March 2013
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“My Feet Know Exactly Where To Take Me.”
Original music by Chris Ames; .gif courtesy of George Eastman House.
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February 2013
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Femur
Seed split. The wet sponge. Milky mildew hugging the soft curves of the kitchen sink, in my gut. Bends after bends and bend for me gracefully, metallically. Hollow drum of the water-spotted, meal churning disposable me. Sputtering logic, upheaval of fennel and bay leaf and old wisdom. In the slow dance of things I cannot retrieve. The recology of meals gone cold, wine gone warm, and you still...
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January 2013
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“Watching Couples Skate In Circles.”
December 2012
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November 2012
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October 2012
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“Dogged Strength.” Come to me with palms upturned: I’ll hold your hand through it. I’ll wade through thin fluid. Churn up a sick stomach. Could you forgive me this once? Weak current, bed for a sad serpent. Swallow your small portion. Suspend belief, just because. I picture you as a dog in my youth that I kissed away, with the front of my fender. Nothing to bury, but the...
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September 2012
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“Centennial”
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“A Movement, Towards Death.”
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August 2012
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July 2012
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May 2012
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“The Last High School Poem I’ll Ever Write About Her” at The Art Gallery
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