Poems

BENNET’S MORNINGSIDE

“And whit is New York eftir a’ but a wheen folk an a...

THE TROUBLE WI THERAPY

dinnae believe ye dinnae believe yir deep deep eyes so...

SQUIBS

SWAN FOR HEIDEGGER   “The No-thing annihilates itself...

COSTUME EXHIBIT

These dresses moved with beautiful and witty life; they...

MAGPIE

If smugness could talk, if smirking had a sound   it...

THE GULLS

The gulls’ wings beat the time of the ship’s throbbing, a...

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