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On the Isle of Fast-Flowing Waters

My dear, even my ear is trying to eat itself in its attempt to forget you.

One More Day and Other Poems

There is a lot about others I don’t remember, outliving an interest.

One Pound Sterling

The hut was cluttered with the skulls and bones of small animals.

One Says We

Sometimes one does wade into it or is ambushed as by a incensed fog.

Only When

As a shadow I arouse you will you believe the truth of my mouth.

Oracle

Put out to pasture, flop down into clover, alternate to the glue factory.

Orgasm

Here's a great way to tell the comedy of sex in only six words.

Origin

I remember a field too long as the stem of a pear chosen in Upstate.

OTP

Is there some one way a guy should be on his wedding day, dickwad?

Our Weapons

The rifle slams into my shoulder. Smoke pummels the air.

Out of Body

I don’t need to consult a healer to feel the aura glowing around us.

Over Easy

I was never nonchalant. I was more intense than Kirk Douglas.

Owen Hart

Owen falls. Like a dummy. Like he’s dead even before he dies.

Packing Out

The danger was my own carelessness, and now I was waist deep in it.

Pageantry, Intrigue, Contemplation, Mystery

When we wake up, the five windows and the French door are full of light.

Pandemic Villanelles

It was the year we learned to wash our hands. That was one lesson.

Pardoning

My daughter swallows arrows of sunlight on her way to the grave.

Paris, 1970

Doisneau might have eyed and shot us for how brazenly we kissed.

Patient Zero

The beasts and fowl and all manner of slithery thing can love like us.

Pa’ la Calle

I knew in the dream that I was a condor in the shape of a girl.

Peach Philosophy

You must not be afraid of what waits after death, my past self says.

Peaches

I am almost never standing in the ocean, not that way, not anymore.

Pentimenti

Florence’s cobbled streets spoke like a broken wheel, a halfhearted inferno.

People Fall All the Time

A branch breaks and the body lands the wrong way. Snapping is easy.

People We Will Never See Again

He began singing, the words to a song that played from hidden speakers.

Performance Anxiety

The eyes of men were drawn, numb and automatic, to her youthfulness.

Phone Cards

Doctor, he devoted. When she poorly, he bring her mint tea in bed.

Phosphenes

A question from one of your favorite songs what would you do

Photos from New Orleans

After moving, I began to look at the images and piece them together.

Pick Your Switch

“Pick your switch,” says my father and I’m stepping out into the forest.