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As Is

When she sleeps, Shakespeare writes one more sonnet we’ll never read.

Ash Heap of History: June 9, 1982

There was a glint of cold red light out there, on the other shore of the lake.

Asiana

To resist him, I danced how he wanted, but made a mockery of it.

At Lee

I grew accustomed to seeing the sun rise and set from the school.

Badger Mountain

Keely finally stops crying when they step outside. The shock of cold.

Bark

I could not tell what visions were vanishing in the dying slave.

Be Patient

The dead children were wheeled away, covered with white sheets.

Bedtime Stories

She gives her daughter her birth certificate and oil money: Go.

Before the Borderless: Dean Rader/Cy Twombly

Reader, you and I stand once more before the borderless.

Befriended

Your intelligence and charisma would serve you well in life.

Belarusian I

We couldn’t tell which of us was a girl or a boy we gorged on dirt.

Best Advice

My advice can be succinctly expressed in three words: Persist, persist, persist!

Bibi from Jupiter

Maybe she’s gay. I wonder if she masturbates when I’m out of the room.

Bioko

“It’s true I wanted an adventure, but I had a different kind in mind.”

Border Patrol

We loaded the packs and started down, into the bluing of dusk.

Borderlands

Three fingers had been cut from her right hand, two from her left.

Bread

When we’re all together like this it feels like hope is a possibility.

Bring Us a Souvenir from the Next War

Be glad the numbness in your legs isn’t reading on your face.

But I Digress . . .

The store was one of his last-ditch efforts to make a pile of money.

Butcher’s Crossing

“I’m looking for a Mr. Miller,” he said. “I was told I might find him here.”

Butterfly

“Why don’t you call yourself Butterfly?” he said. “A pretty thing like you.”

By Hand

My parents had seven children; some of us have bank accounts.

Ca Dao

I returned to Vietnam with a tape recorder to collect ca dao.

Carmelita/Michael

On her tongue was a wick and her body was invented a nation of lice.

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Cerromar

That’s what I want, to feel terrified, excited, and free, all at once.

Claddagh

I stood there, wishing the ground would open up and swallow me.

Cocaine & Flowers

You see, I plan on remaining here as the most foolish god in the world.

Coyotes

Silence, it turned out, was a thing you could buy.

Crossing Borders

Do the work. Every day. Take a step back and see if you love it.