Poems
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Clocks and Phones

phones aggregate utilities, and we embed them in our routines and spaces accordingly. ...
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Matins

Come morning, there's no rain but the promise of rainin the sky and in the body. ...
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Calendula

Here's something for burns,paste pressed into a tin, givenby my witchy friend. ...
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Theodicy

While the adults were discussing evil in the kitchen,my parents opposite the atheists, ...
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Pentecost

Everything meantnever and always were the samebird, two doves, the way ...
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ephemera

mostly because you knoweven better than i dohow it ends ...