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The Terror
The terror
only
lasts
for seventy
five
years,
more or less,
and then the building
is
complete
and you can simply
live
in
it,
above it,
like a dove.
Haunting the First
Avenues and the Mains
and the Broadways
by
day
is just
the beginning
of the marvelous.
Take off your Chevrolet
poise,
and
see.
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Anywhere Sidh
The wanton word
calling to mind
is closer than
pulp to the rind,
soft to the bird.
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Mount Ararat
A tiny bug
on the window
of our goodbye
stays all winter,
a sign of why.
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Snubbing Cadenza
Paul Revere was
irreverent
to almighty
George, prevalent
as a zero.
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Social Medea
I use it as a bookmark,
the stub from “Children of Men,”
that meh movie we saw at
the Angelika.
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One and Sundry
There was a hot springin the new development
off Cherry,
and we swam in it,like intruders of the well-
curated night of quiet abandon.
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Psychologically
Psychologically
there
wasn’t
a bough
to his branches,
and his roots
all
rose
to the sun.
In the middle of the
night a paw
print
appeared
in the basement,
as the invisible
creature of
his
mind
manifested
under the house.
In the morning the real
dogs
wondered at
the
ruse,
smelling its
dust
for clues.
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Seagulls Don’t Have to Quarrel
All the haircuts
tectonically
rubbing my eyes:
ironic, twee,
trawling carefree.
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Preview
Tribalism,
the video
game version, is
super ago
and ultra um.
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A Living Icon Pitching to a Grown Troglodyte
Mal-twitterversed
of scrawling pose,
hold my last hand,
enthrallingly
a little wet.