Zachary Keeting
shadows, like comets, fell in sharp wedges over the sloping plain
axolotl
rising horizon
cinders under skin
wan red dawn
steam
trobairitz
earth’s axis splashes round
shatter my soft pose
echo keeps asking
movement map
ax bite
these few minutes of moonlight
forward into a closing trap
tear open the brown paper, tear open the gold paper, open the shallow box
jagged prologue
speeds and masses
cruel diary
a bluer sky by day, a blacker night
sharp love slow faint
games for two
sign blindness
valentine armor
the tsar’s yoke
darkness warmer than a bedroom floor
heated and hammered
waltz of charms
monarch
queen's chamber
mastaba
mumblety-peg
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