Farmer/Janus Never thought I'd see the day when I could let it all go, cows in their stanchions, hay in the mow, swallows'
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We come to the skeleton of a deer. This is how it starts, and what we’ll circle around to. We come to
What’s Worth Fixing The bed frame we got for free on Craigslist is breaking. Big surprise. The black IKEA particleboard will snap
'69 Mobile Home Legally hitched to 1305 Lincoln, Owned by W___ Family Trust In Urbana
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Last January, L.A. burned. In the month you were born: dimple-dapper. The sky rimmed blood-moon. Lottery ticket shavings in the dusty gutter. Each
I Shards of celadon wilt from stem to crown, the ravine arches its back as tears shiver on eyelashes and sweat scatters
Benediction as Prey and Predator 1. Kelp Therefore, we resign ourselves to sewage, salvage not even our bodies. Tender dark tendrils, bitter
It is early evening as Kenny and Ellis sit out and listen to the sounds of dusk in the fields. Crickets and
Milo Milo, the kitten who took up residence in the storm drains of our quiet suburb, slinked through the fence posts after