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Coming in and out of citieswhere I spend one or two daysselling myselfwhere I spend one or two nightsin beds that do not have the time to fit mecoming in and out of citiestoo quicklyto be touched by their magicI…
What am I ready to lose in this advancing summer?As the days that seemed longgrow shorter and shorterI want to chew up timeuntil every moment expandsin an emotional mathematicthat includes the smell and textureof every similar instant since I was…
Woman when we met on the solsticehigh over halfway between your world and minerimmed with full moon and no more excusesyour red hair burned my fingers as I spread youtasting your ruff down to sweetnessand I forgot to tell youI…
For those of us who live at the shorelinestanding upon the constant edges of decisioncrucial and alonefor those of us who cannot indulgethe passing dreams of choicewho love in doorways coming and goingin the hours between dawnslooking inward and outwardat…
Do you think I guess inasmuch asso soto be sure yes I seewhat’d you meanbut listen yet and still on the otherhand like as if you knowohat firstI thought you were talking abouta bird a floweryour anguishthe precision of trial…
New Brunswick Prison, 1977 In this new picture your smile has been to waryou are almost obscured by other faceson the pagesthose shadows are sisterswho have not yet spokenyour face is in shadowobscured by the half-darkby the thick bars running…
Because a burning sword notches both of my doorpostsbecause I am standing betweenmy burned hands in the ashprint of two different housesmidnight finds weave a filigree of disorderI figure in the dreams of peoplewho do not even know methe night…
News item: Two girls, fifteen and sixteen, were sent to fosterhomes, because they had borne children by their natural father.Later, they petitioned the New York courts to be returned to theirparents, who, the girls said, loved them. And the courts…
Harriet there was always somebody calling us crazyor mean or stuck-up or evil or blackor blackand we werenappy girls quick as cuttlefishscurrying for covertrying to speak trying to speaktrying to speakthe pain in each others mouthsuntil we learnedon the edge…
High above this desertI ambecomingabsorbed. Plateaus of sanddendrites of sandcontinents and islands and waddysof sandtongue sandwrinkle sandmountain sandcoasts of sandpimples and pustules and macula of sandsnot all over your face from sneezing sanddry lakes of sandburied pools of sandmoon craters of sandGet your “I’ve had too…