Fire Redux
Fire Day  he was naked all the year they came to talk and gaze and every city had no shame  they came to say the days are as they are  the place and time are evil...
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Small Nouns
This a poem of George Oppen’s, a favorite of my friend Randy. I had read Oppen and not had much sympathy for him until Randy showed me this one, in The New...
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I am an empty Universe A mirror flashing in the sky Your light my love and mine And then we die
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