EYEBROWS
you can see your mustach...

IMPOSSIBLE
the politician must have a...

10/11
creeping naked around a church...

SUMMIT
after i cut...

9/27
She liked TV, it was everything to...

SPORTS
baseball on unsanctified ground...

PERSONAL
you're right, tom--even the...

10/11

creeping naked around a church
late at night, risking discovery

my house under assault, violent
strangers hiding in the shed

a moment when I crouch behind
my car, seeing in the woods
across the road a movement which
flickers through the low shrubs
then takes shape as a large
animal

a horse, a white horse which
steps out on the road unaware of
me and trots north, leaving woods
and all behind



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