vulnerability, the way you like it (me)

I peel                                         the orange because you sighed                         at my request         for you               your hands                         gently ripping me apart I peel                                        the...

Three Poems From Ghazals 2023 (forthcoming)

5/ Your mind equals the woodwind section flute and freelance oboe played by Humiston. I brush the sidewalk as I wait...

Rockport, Massachusetts, July 1999

I step inside a late 1990s photograph—no, not a Polaroid     with its hallucinated wash of color— Making my grand entrance in the diaphanous light     navy horizons darker than any of my native...

Train Overflowing

One man dug into the last seat as though to disappear & I didn’t know my husband was dying Lovers returned to conversation left mid-sentence and who was real or imagined Just say goodbye— & I...

Two Poems

A Stranger Her dark hair slouched onto her shoulders,not styled, but drapedlike a towel over a birdcagethat stopped singing months ago. I stared at her like a kid seeing a giraffe...

Two Poems

The Human Eye Can Register More Versions of Green Than Any Other Color The children used their best cursive to graffiti viridian,mantis, and laurel across the porta-potty. On the fire road,...

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