Half-Light
That crazy drunken night I maneuvered you out into a field outside of Coachella—I’d never seen a sky so full of stars, as if the dirt of our lives still were sprinkled with glistening white shells from the ancient seabed…
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For an Unwritten Opera
Once you had a secret love: seeing even his photo, a window is flung open high in the airless edifice that is you. Though everything looks as if it is continuing just as before, it is not, it is continuing in a new way (sweet lingo O’Hara and Ashbery…
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