The Most Again
Videos onto windows, windows boarded with the prettiest wood. And what now won’t come to seem like innocence, and extradition. Pleasure educates.
A single strand of onion in the dough gave savor.
Preliminaries on the patio, the genial squander of a public afternoon…
Longevity in the violin student’s bow, fixed in its case. She thumbed a string…
Painted the boarded windows white, so snow.
Boats Collect at the Mouth
I curl a vine as though that cares for the vine
Too small to be displaced
Place pulling weeds
Pries free the bricks
Stars out
Tall as a clawfoot tub
Has my orgy been too apparent
Is my painting snow
The things I like are the things that happen
Cut once,
Measure
Day Named Firmament
New rust: a fertile and promising orange
Was the first word instead
Was the first word especially now
The purpose still being able to say
Purpose or being
My steamship needs nothing but the steam it makes
Moving over the water
Clover can take it from here
However Early We Wake Is Morning
Hour before vendors are allowed to sell
Join in soccer at the market’s edge
Is this tree the goal
Should we continue chasing down the street
Let it be morning whenever you read
A person calling into the pines
Here,
A name,
And here
Small stalks
In an emptied barrow