Untitled Rant II

Office hrs.

Not Too Blue To Fly

No title, naturally

Monthly Worth II

Monthly Worth I

Mix THREE

Love is

Disclaimer

Letter

Something Like This

Summer Come

The first one sung in the dictionary

The Die That’s Caste

The List of Three Figures

The Lows; The Sows

The Raw Energy Of

To Do

Trying To Explain The Empty Spaces In My Brain

Was It Worth It?

Whatever

Without Retrospect, the Morning

Become a Poem

Birthday Poem

At the Bus Garage

Bike Sex

Aronia

Archive the Clouds

Anonymous In

And Then She Does

Again To Go Unnoticed

Always Calling

Another Chapter Travels

April 20, 2005

Ahead of Gainsay

A+

A World To Wear

A Sole Step

A mouthful

A mouth

A letter

20 October 2004

9:29 am

5 July

Poltroon

Bird Scraps 14

Bird Scraps 13

Bird Scraps 12

Bird Scraps 11

Bird Scraps 5

Bird Scraps 4

Bird Scraps 3

Bird Scraps 2

Bird Scraps 1

Bird Scraps 10

Bird Scraps 9

Bird Scraps 8

Bird Scraps 7

BIRDSCRAPSOMETHING

It’s always circumspect

Given

Hebetude

Let the lights off

Make a gulf of your body

My eye lash

On the Banks of

One of

Panorama

Prelapsarian

See you (said the haiku)

Strawberry Breath

Filatures

Fingerings

Swoops

Five of

Your Eyes

Spring Thumbs

Small Wonder, Indeed

Coiled