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When I Lose and Other Poems

Re: murdering democracy, oiling the shore, shearing the rain forest.

When You Can No Longer Talk about It, You Have to Sing

I had forgotten how to breathe, and then I learned again, all at once.

Who Are You With?

Lydda, when she closes her eyes, has traded one war zone for another.

Why Wane, Why Not Wax?

Make It Big, all return and rhythm, a groove that plays to the center.

You Don’t Miss Your Water (’Til the Well Runs Dry)

We began to obsess over water, where it came from, where it was going.

You’re Part of This Too

It was the way of the world: everybody wanted someone else.