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Excuse the length, especially just after Lord Bloch’s.

Written on a bridge at Featherock, on a bridge, in November, that being the Featherock in Schulenberg, Texas.  Middle Tempest I. Fog Lecture October.Thunder in dull momentsShuffling puddles around tanned grass.And when the gusts settled,There was a serious silence,Your brow contracted with a seaward knowledge. What is the question answered?What the place of moments of […]

Pedantry: Don’t Leave Home Without It

Cigarettes are $6.00 in Phoenix, so, if you come here, make sure to stock up first. Here’s a narrative poem I wrote at some point. Aeneus and Dido Meeting I.bursting into the hall—spilling chickenwings, cold from refrigeration (you hadwaited until midnight to be ableto eat them) and glossy with barbequeand hot and hot-barbeque, tumbling outof […]

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