I am left holding / / a fleeting scent of adornment / and shorn roots, their seep / hushed.
Roaming Charges
Tag: Laurie Klein
Out of Egypt
How to re-yeast the daily / flatness of bread and wine?
News from the Underground: Volcano Aftermath
Maybe the kingdom of / heaven curves inward, like four front teeth, gnawing
Psaltery & Lyre 