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Aubade
All across in
morning’s fields
water leaves
little shoes
In morning’s beds
bodies touch
like envelopes
and pens in desks
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Contents
1 -
The Individual Talent
2 -
To Sotère Torregian in 1968
3 -
Pissing with Paul Verlaine
4 -
Oppen Ended
5 -
The Sun after Kerouac
6 -
What Is
7 -
A Relationship
8 -
Presence
9 -
Impromptu (A Country Ditty)
10 -
After Ted Berrigan
11 -
Variation on a Theme by Aram Saroyan
12 -
My Love Has Little Mercy
13 -
Kronos, Fragment
14 -
Aubade
15 -
Greeting Card (for KC)
16 -
Word Problems (for Ron Padgett)
17 -
Sic
18 -
History (after Bill Knott)
19 -
After Otomo No Yakamochi (718-785)
20 -
Poem (for W.B. Keckler)
21 -
American Poetry Review
22 -
Pandemonium Race
23 -
The World after Creeley
24 -
Loveless (1)
25 -
Memorandum
26 -
Summer Camp (after Joe Ceravolo)
27 -
Pain Song, A Cento
28 -
Rough Trade
29 -
Metaphor
30 -
Confessional
31 -
The Weatherman
32 -
Loveless (2)
33 -
Parable
34 -
Paper Cuts (for Courtney Love)
35 -
PoMo Haiku
36 -
I Was a Catholic Boy, Too
37 -
Memorandum
38 -
Query
39 -
Loveless (3)
40 -
About Now
41 -
Poem (for A.R. Ammons)
42 -
Asterisk
43 -
Wake
44 -
Apologia
45 -
Tag
46 -
The Refusal
47 -
Rubberneckers
48 -
Thought
49 -
Loveless (4 a girl)
50 -
Curtain Call
51 -
Old School (for Kreg Wallace)
52 -
Detail
53 -
Blue Books on a Given Shelf
54 -
Experience
55 -
Part (for Tom Clark)
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