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The Fifth 1000 (ish)

[Dear reader: If you want to start at the beginning, read the First 1000 (ish), or read this 1000 (ish) on its own.] Leaving the stable...

Fourth 1000 (ish)

[Dear reader: If you want to start at the beginning, read the First 1000 (ish), or read this 1000 (ish) on its own.] Amy startled when...

Old Ass Poetry 2002-3

October 2002 Don’t Look Back If I empty my head can I hear it? cranium flip-top like the lid of a stein sluice out the jumble into the...

Third 1000 (ish)

[Dear reader: If you want to start at the beginning, read the First 1000 (ish), or read this 1000 (ish) on its own.] She checked the...

Second 1000 (ish)

[Dear reader: If you want to start at the beginning, read the First 1000 (ish), or read this 1000 (ish) on its own.] Amy took a long...

The First 1000 (ish)

There seemed to be nothing for it. Amy wouldn’t remember. It was gone. Black. She walked on, raising her head to the familiar view of...

Old Ass Poetry 2001

January 2001 High-jinx While your eyes were bound closed by vodka I went about my merry way flaunting my most common wares in neon...

Old Ass Poetry 2000

September 2000 Goodbye standing on my back stoop my shadow shaped by the oil lamp I feel like an ancient woman life given to me again the...

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