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Licking Light
Light unlocks her sins
Licking dark light like a lizard’s tongue
The afternoon breaks open
Her music of radiance
The door is rolling on
The floor
And the colors of yesterday
Sunbathe in the shade
After all, the antithesis of desire
Is hair growing backward into the knees
And men crawling back into their graves
Children mowing the lawn without heads
Mothers folding their arms in wooden crates
Grandmothers giving hickeys to bruised plums 
Black Snow
Coat The Skillet
Gỏi Gà
How Long Have You Been Sleeping, Snow?
Licking Light