12/17/18: Changing Temperatures

in dawn’s fog, this

city made of light went

dim

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12/7/18: Knowing There’s No Sense Keeping a Book

each dawn

I hear trucks raising dumpsters

to their lips

11/29/18: My “Work”

what’s the difference

between creativity

and what’s left behind?

11/8/18: A Poster on a Lamppost

lost—so

many days the familiar

might happen