The Naturalist’s Dilemma

By |April 28th, 2016|Categories: poems, spring 2016|

Staring at blank faces while I speak / they’re like walls, plain and blank and even without interest; / now I’m frustrated and careless but flabbergasted nonetheless / as my tone it gets higher, the pace, it gets faster

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Against Ourselves

By |April 28th, 2016|Categories: poems, spring 2016|

After the Ides of March, four hundred / thousand pure casualties. / Darkness stole the glossy white pearl / Icy tundra untainted, solitary.

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By |November 20th, 2015|Categories: fall 2015, poems|

I am content to know/ The protecting embrace of a maple/ Shielding me/ From harsh January winds/

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