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Snapshot of My Natural Father and Other Poems

Don’t hitchhike the Mediterranean coast of Algeria in the summer of ’71.

Soledad and Other Poems

Soledad is the name a woman is given, a sentence a woman must serve.

Sometimes Only the Sad Songs Will Do

You might say I acted on instinct. All I wanted was to stop the screaming.

Sonnet, After Alfred Hitchcock’s Rebecca

You go out larking with a neatly mustached man.

Sonoran Song and Other Poems

For eight weeks no one heard my voice for eight weeks no one slept.

Sparrow

When I cast my vote, I become just that tiny, abstract, lost, and essential.

Spelter, West Virginia (Unincorporated)

A plastic Kroger’s bag caught in the chinking—Spelter’s only banner.

Standards

He grabbed me, groped for my hips, kissing me, smelling my hair.

Statehood

I couldn’t make sense of the ruined house, the love stained to its creases. Sometimes life is a sequence of departures, sometimes a destruction.

Stereolab

I see a young ZZ Top smiling, eyes darting from my shirt to my beard.

Subject, Verb, Object

Turned out Bauer was one of the ones brought alive by misery.

Suggesting

People talk this way who would prefer the earth parceled out in standard lots.

Sunshine

She had seen him take the crop to a girl for doing nothing at all.

Surrender

Jo had tossed every last wedding photo, wanted no recollection.

Sweet Girl and Other Poems

A man jostles my stride to the street, no shoulder on which to move.

Syrinx and Other Poems

They need to be named, loved, then unnamed to be seen once more.

Target Fixation

I grip the handlebar and pin my eyes shut, waiting for the inevitable crash.

Terminal Depression: Is It Just Me?

I want to dispute that depression is by definition pathological.

The Age of Fable

The Aphorisms of Henry Adams

The woman who is known only through a man is known wrong.

The Bedwarmer

Anytime I drifted off I wished to wake up against a cold, silent body.

The Border, the Border

Struggling to find my budget hotel, my stress rose as the sun faded.

The Building Permit

They tried to kill us, my sisters, mother, and me; I still have the scars.

The Church of the Crows

Black wings thrash in trees, then strafe me low, my head their devil.

The Complaint

Our remarks must be tempered by a sense of cooperation.

The Declaration of Independence in American

You and me is as good as anybody else, and maybe a damn sight better.

The Dishwashing Women

“You think you know me,” the girl spat back, locking eyes with Esiha.

The Emperor of Shoes

Here’s the part where you pledge devotion until death, I told myself.

The Far Side of the Moment

X wants, but Y gets in the way: the equation of desire and obstacle.

The Garden of Israel Will Never Sleep

I’d chosen three hundred boys out of the best Israel had to offer.