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Poor sock monkey with the pompoms / chewed off—that was the one I kept, / working out a threadbare iconography / for the prayer card of my dreams.
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if I had a god to pray to / it would be the light fixture / in the jail cell I spent most / of a day in.
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we dressed / in our best / false breasts / to impress / our two guests
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Vexed light on dune evening primrose. The mineral lands denuded, / this still hurts.
The retreating autumn deepens in the city. Water turns from silver to maroon. A fisherman smokes on the bank, looking at the rising tide. The dark tones in the landscape are often overlooked. The …
On the ice floe they pretended they were on a white sand beach / The trail guide had really screwed up / Earlier he had pinched a thistle and paid the consequences
Frayed hymn, but faded. Unsown / threads turned toothy-tough — a gift / of wild roadside seedheads gone / gunmetal with dirt-freckled rain.