Nous Danson sur un Volcan~
Early summer night,
the sky lit with a sundown
so far west it’s nearly north.
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Archive for ‘Edward Harsen’
In a crater
in an apartment in Homs,
there is a satchel
of ripstop nylon
that will not melt….. Read More……
Change overcame me in the Cascade Range.
The McKenzie-Bend Highway
runs west from Deschutes, along Three Sisters
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The insects have passed insistence
and are verging on malicious.
What are the pupal drosophilae
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Bole-mate of grey rabbits,
red maple root fretter:
under the ground runs Jack o’the Green.
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You have been after that banana for days,
had junky food up to your eyes,
had some bad water in seventy-five,
dysentery, too. Read More…….
I see Peekskill Hollow deepen
as I roll over Hamburg Mountain,
ignore the pressure against my inner ear,
tricked eyes resting on the lesser Catskills
