My Poetry
Gazing, not nearly round, but ever far… Read more
That, cocreatively, Is what I’d surely choose to see Read more
Might be hackneyed but it’s true: “Some days,” my dear, “you get the bear,” “Some days the bear gets you.” Read more
This newly rising, brighter now Examinations fresh allow Of daily gifts… Read more
Neither the blade just to its left Nor that just to its right Danced as it did, rhythmically… Read more
Where unacknowledged limits hedge You will find me free Read more
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