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Loveexpand_moreWords for My Father from Salmon, Idaho
The world smells brand-new crisp the way an ax cuts fire wood.
Yard Mercies
A bunny the size of a teacup feasts in the clover, ears lit up in salt-pink light.
Year of the Great Voyage
Our eyes searched for the island, but ahead there was only overcast.
You and I
The end of a relationship, through four six-word stories.
You Are in Violation of House Rules
At first he was mortified. Another person harboured ill will towards him.
You Cannot Lie about a Mountain
“Fuck you,” I said, but it was hard to say it with any meaning.
You Said Eden Disappeared and Other Poems
As a child I wanted to behold the elusive squid, the patience of eels.
Your First Date
You slouched on the couch, naked, in front of the air conditioner.
Zee to A
Dr. Zee knows his son is struggling up out of some chemical fog.
