The mourners move through summer frost to disposition of bones and flesh; rites exhume the…

Sin again, Finnegan. Health is the mainstream or the bard excels. Adder under ice darts…

Learn-ed wounded bell from windows I look up to that sound, the catastrophic in-depth song.…

Extinguished, silent poems brood in the closed room. Unsubtle, heavy the clues Ariadne lays (remembered…

(for Daniel Bidwell) Earthly paradise and these words, fare of broken reigns. Miglior fabbro your…