Searching for Pittsburgh
Going there
To see if something comes next
Finding something
How to love the dead
A year later
Explicating the twilight
What is there to say?
A ghost sings, a door opens
The container for the thing contained
Older women
Carrying torches at noon
Tear it down
The white heart of God
Almost happy
(From the title index of The Great Fires. Submitted by Howie Good)
Verbatim Poetry 