o mento o month a short time rue teen o aft or that fifty years have passed that light o fair by flash once springs a time when o mento gone whee o mento gone age whuh so mo mento gone old so no so old o go ne synapse o na so old gonefrom Yew Nork (2014)
Saturday, February 28, 2026
Mem Mo
Tuesday, February 24, 2026
Window Street
if i open window: street i there a frantic they a red car running carrying groceries then who then no one lonely window then i lifted i one by one then city i the cityfrom Yew Nork (2014)
Saturday, February 14, 2026
For Judy
sitting propped up against a tooth in a forest of deciduous rainstorms i hold your moon in my hands like an archaeopteryx like a model of the town of ur like a blue mushroom’s urgent dreams of sunrise sweat drops from leaves footprints erase themselves around me a lake far away takes its place among the clouds and your moon glows like a heart and i try to find songs for it and the tooth is so smooth the ground below it so warm that it sighs in the moonlightfrom Yew Nork (2014)
Saturday, February 7, 2026
Beach
you should be careful around the oceans inside your shoes they can drown you there is nothing to absorb them even socks even artificial sponge they fill your shoes every time you walk then after you’re used to that they fill them every time you think then your thoughts walk carry you to the edge of an ocean you couldn’t have imagined otherwise it’s the loneliness there the loneliness there that can drown youfrom Yew Nork (2014)
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