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Rum & Coke & A New Apartment

My Father’s Patron Saints

Reading A Swedish Poet

Facing, For Once, Where I’m Going

Ballad Of Crows & God

Cleaning Out Zaide’s Apartment

His scent still lingered in the black heat / of his darkroom, where he spent decades / developing his meticulous world / of insects and flowers.

A New And Fervent Domesticity Has Seized Me

Desire

Selected Poems

Respite