Retreatathon

Saturday, April 26, 2014

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Indiana Problem It was the evening of many driveways a blurred bare bulb in one garage glass bicycles over ...
Thursday, April 24, 2014

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Indiana Problem The angry pug chased me for awhile as I rode my bike. Time turned almost to liquid, or an almost...
Monday, April 21, 2014

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Tornado To make myself a monument I mean just a statue representing this lack how to make the body ...
Saturday, April 19, 2014

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Skateaway There was a tiny dance floor there with flashing pink and blue lights and a disco ball; just you and may...
Friday, April 18, 2014

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All of the Animals Mig the boxer: the feeling that she would bite for us if necessary, as we casually rode her b...

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Off-season The man with the handlebar mustache glances up from the sidewalk as I walk by, then immediately drops h...
Wednesday, April 16, 2014

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Indiana Problem The babysitter came with a suitcase full of crap we liked: old clothes for dress-up, tattered nake...
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Julia Story
I am a Boston-based poet whose first book, Post Moxie, is due out from Sarabande Books on May 15, 2010.
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