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