city 74 In its shadow grief the window in the open Mirror * city 75 Rabbit, microscope, flower. In that order.
city 69 Crow, with seashell * city 70 or 71 The short past of my body in the small of yours A baby chewing on its hand in pile of leaves * city 72 and 73 The boy has one mouse All named Cigarette
city 68 I thought reading would make me attractive to god. I ate slowly, you know? Like blood like time and their ableist Newborns. I wanted the thing that was not the thing. Poems in quiet animals An exodus of unmoved pairings The corpse of a cricket My cricket mind
city 67 Dying, touch will ask to attend the hand's silent film debut
city 64 How is it we know that the subway Wanted to be there * city 65 Soft teeth And that thing your son can do with his shoulder * city 66 A drawer left open in an office is all we need The cult of lost fingers
city 62 Match the ghost to its egg When did I like My children * city 63 In the keeplessness or in The boat
city 61 One dollhouse for another The noises leave I keep the same double life Dog's paw, child's knee The rifle's Tilted field
city 60 (how to starve a microscope in god's museum)
city 59 Practice forgetting
city 57 or 58 A puppeteer rubbing her hands over a book of spells for the untouched A shy thief whose items change shape
