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Natureexpand_moreYou 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 Never Told Me If There Was Any Moon in Baltimore
Sweet breath hard breath. Every breath a stone-cold bird in thaw.
You Said Eden Disappeared and Other Poems
As a child I wanted to behold the elusive squid, the patience of eels.
Your Mouth, Our Prayer
give me a fish and I will make a necklace of its sharpest bones
You’re Part of This Too
It was the way of the world: everybody wanted someone else.
Zee to A
Dr. Zee knows his son is struggling up out of some chemical fog.
[Gloomy Octopus]
I read an article and learn that the gloomy octopus has three hearts.
