Machine generated contents note: Ripeness is All. You'll Have to Take My Word -- Thinking of Ted Berrigan -- The Writing Prompt -- Remembering Donald Justice -- 1919 -- Fall Arrives in the Finger Lakes -- Notes on a Christmas Morning -- A Hand -- Two -- The Half-Finished Garden -- It Is Early or Late for Different People -- Aubade -- Sand -- Carnivale -- Praxis: Deliberate Beauty -- Autumn, or Rain -- Notebook, October 2017 -- A Vague Love for Parsifal -- Notebook Elegy for Pentti Saarikoksi -- Travelogue -- Horse, Man, Helsinki -- A Brief Poem Written at the End of a Bitter Year -- Homage to James Tate -- God at Home -- Micro Memoir 68 -- Conditions -- The Uproar of Living by Day... -- Counting on My Fingers -- Three -- Elegy -- Old Horse, What Is to Be Done? -- Frost on Windowpanes -- Larch, I'm Going Sad Like a Toy... -- Meadow -- Per Caputque Pedesqu... -- Underneath the Willow -- Blind, I Bought a Horse -- Hymn -- Late in the Day -- Like a Falling Leaf -- At the Arts Center -- Rain in a Tin Dish -- Late -- Ode -- Alone in Any City -- Dear Jarkko -- Emergent God -- A Brief Essay on Romanticism -- After So Much is Said -- Lorca -- To a Blind Man Selling Pencils -- Questions to Answers -- Raven, Helsinki Harbor -- Leafage -- Ode to the Future Perfect -- Empty Paths -- Ripeness is All.
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