1/13/20: Finding a Paper from High School

had I known I

was typing to the future

I might’ve tried harder

1/5/20: Dreaming of Polyphemus

absent but, in

his cave, signs of smoke looming

like his shadow

12/3/19: On Poetic Descriptions

were the sea wine-

dark or dusk purpled, we might

never cease weeping

11/13/19: What if Someone Is?

a wood’s path—forking

again and again—became

the space between trees