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Mercy

A Short Poem TREASURE ON THE WATER My heart sank in the pitch alone— upon my table a bowl of sorrows and a spoon made of bone. I expected no one— on...

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Resurrection

A Prose Poem Resurrection The bird had been broken—shot through by a huntress with a cavernous mouth and teeth like stalactites and from its depths was heard a ...

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It Fades

A Short Poem It Fades She did love me once, if only for a night— it fades and it fades by the hour and by the day— what was once so real is distant memory.

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Adrift

A Short Poem Adrift He finally sees the morrow— when all that’s left is blindness— when all hope’s lost for land or shore— only squalls or deadly tempest, or ma...

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Between Two Seas

A Short Poem Between Two Seas Look upon the young faces, and see a springtide that lasts forever. Look upon the old faces, and see the dead on graves’ precipice...