At Least Come Say Hi
On the next reincarnation go around,let’s meet under twilight lappingcorvid trees in an underground city’sslum. Let’s
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Suttle House
In the heart of New York’s elite aristocracy, nestled among the grand mansions of 5th Avenue,
The Dead Snake is on the Street in Front of the Blakes’ House
My fear of snakes, what I suppose a clinician would call my “ophidiophobia,” began in the
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Hurricane
I always wanted one good story. One good story that I would eventually tell at Thanksgiving
Dorothea, Two Blocks Away
Walking like a crippled ghost, I only saw her from behind. I wanted to write crippled
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Catalogue as landscape
if, when the wife is sleepingthe air hangs above herfull of particles in a sun-driven dance,setting
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