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Poetry
 | for Sara K. |
| | arrival |
| | I imagine you |
| | the edge of things |
| | sometimes words are |
| | love pens itself |
| | I imagine you |
| | words rush up |
| | airlift |
| | noel |
| | bedside manners |
| | on poetry |
| | we wait |
| | before he was fifty-six |
| | (untitled poem) |
| | running with my son - (it was 10 degrees when we started. in the hemlock shade, the only sound was that of our breathing)  |
| | 3 haiku |
| | morning |
| | it is cold |
| | and |
| | Broad Street singers |
| | a Halloween memory - it's not seasonal, but this heat has me longing for late October |
| | A Shau Valley |
| | Horse Pen Branch campsite |
| | on Mount Nebo |
| | syntax |
| | Earth orbit |
| | washday |
| | chess exhibit, Maryhill Museum |
| | alchemist |
| | the death of the alchemist |
| | Philadelphia Naval Hospital |
| | a note on Walt's suicide |
| | senility |
| | cat in the morning |
| | after Baldwinsville |
| | raccoon death |
| | on open water |
| | the souls of animals |
| | war time |
| | ice storm |
| | towpath in the rain after Verona Beach |
| | thoughts in the Paw Paw Tunnel, Chesapeake & Ohio Canal |
| | hunger hunts |
| | in low light |
| | tailor |
| | boys in trees in October |
| | our world |
| | childhood |
| | actress |
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