Black Tights, A Halter Top
She’s waiting near the corner of Monroeand Pierce: spike heels, black tights, a halter top,her image coding sunlight. Who will […]
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The Transparencies
In the Encyclopedia Britannica I used as a kid, the body was built in layers of transparency, a skeletal foundation
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North Country
Tonight the moon smells like the forehead of an idiot savant they dragged from a car wreck last week on
To the Young Man Who Cried Out “What Were You Thinking” When I Backed Into His Car
I was thinking No. No, oh no. Not one more thing.
I was thinking my mother, who sat rigid
in the passenger seat crying, How terrible!
as if we had hit a child not your front bumper,
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Whooping Rendezvous
Outside our bedroom window, we both hearda whooping noise from somewhere in the dark,and though an eerie call, it was
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The Circus of Inconsolable Loss
There is only one ring for those sweating horses with the preternaturallyflat backs and the fat smooth rumps from which