Potential Titles: francine j. harris
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somethingdarkerLift my head up through the blades - francine j. harris "another finger for the wound"
Gravity would turn off its meter and wait - francine j. harris "another finger for the wound"
Just to hear the glass it breaks - francine j. harris "another finger for the wound"
In parking lots with moons in my mouth - francine j. harris "another finger for the wound"
I'd keep one trick in my ear - francine j. harris "another finger for the wound"
Feed chlorophyll to gutters under gasoline - francine j. harris "another finger for the wound"
Why children chalk suns on the sidewalk - francine j. harris "between old trees"
Each eve is well equipped with her own apple - francine j. harris "Burden, old story"
Well wrapped in a cloak of fruit - francine j. harris "Burden, old story"
Gold can rip up the ground beneath you - francine j. harris "Burden, old story"
Who questioned any other than Adam about the fruit - francine j. harris "Burden, old story"
You are a thousand priests - francine j. harris "confessional poetry"
Rub your shoulders with scissors - francine j. harris "dickhole and denise"
Conjured by a witch and stored with so little ice - francine j. harris "Did anyone ever ask any one of Nikita's daughters"
No one asked the tzar's daughters - francine j. harris "Did anyone ever ask any one of Nikita's daughters"
Renumbered into an urn of dust - francine j. harris "eight days until your ashes turn one"
Taste the blackberry thorn - francine j. harris "feeder"
The usual orange stampede - francine j. harris "feeder"
Set the moth's tongue toward tomorrow - francine j. harris "feeder"
Light gets afraid of tomorrow - francine j. harris "feeder"
Swirl down the sun - francine j. harris "feeder"
So the swarm knows how to proceed - francine j. harris "feeder"
Know the feast in their eyes - francine j. harris "from the bottom"
The difference when the weather aches - francine j. harris "from the bottom"
A lighthouse sinking invisible ships - francine j. harris "fume"
A robber with no hands - francine j. harris "fume"
Inside writhing sirens - francine j. harris "(i belong to that voice. it owns what i breathe.)"
Full of branches and mouths - francine j. harris "(i belong to that voice. it owns what i breathe.)"
Who keep their mouths caved open - francine j. harris "(i belong to that voice. it owns what i breathe.)"
Enough to fill the whole sky - francine j. harris "(i belong to that voice. it owns what i breathe.)"
Pollen blown off the backs of butterflies - francine j. harris "i live in detroit"
Dream in ten spikes of passionflower - francine j. harris "i live in detroit"
The dime store flower fields - francine j. harris "i used to write"
On diamonds at summer camp - francine j. harris "i used to write"
A brightness intended for violins - francine j. harris "intention"
The morning disappears clock faces - francine j. harris "intention"
The cough of the myriad smoker - francine j. harris "The neighbor's buddy watching my screen through the window"
How long ago you started to wander - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Crawling milkweed through dependence - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
How a pride's breath can move blossom to shiver - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Shape border from its river source - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Mussel of critical habit - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Under cypress and promise of tree - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Leak the grease of wayward stream - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Worth whole encampments in fool's dust and deed - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Imagine a way of shape that doesn't strangle - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Tern and piping plover that keeps expansion along its shore - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
And dark as the bark of our open souls - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Imagine the park of evergreen surrender - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Talons stretched over gold proportion - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Unstressed by factory and loud humming fuel - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Free to forage its riverine root - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Plant vigor along the Missouri - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
We each stab at gratitude - francine j. harris "Rabbit"
Catch yourself in a plate glass window - francine j. harris "Reflections in a Pool of Hair"
A lifetime of razor blades - francine j. harris "the road to jackson has orchids"
A promise not to draw blood - francine j. harris "the road to jackson has orchids"
Leaves the iron gate open - francine j. harris "roommates"
While the oil fills your spines with salt - francine j. harris "rub against it, where"
While the air lifts geese, indifferent - francine j. harris "rub against it, where"
To thaw a black fog - francine j. harris "rub against it, where"
Enough cold locked inside you - francine j. harris "rub against it, where"
Fences yield to sleep - francine j. harris "senses"
Sharpen wood's warp to a rust - francine j. harris "senses"
Just a bone song - francine j. harris "sift"
Whistle along the skin - francine j. harris "sift"
Didn't sleep on my bright side - francine j. harris "Single Lines Looking Forward. or One Monstitch Past 45"
Make it through the sky - francine j. harris "Single Lines Looking Forward. or One Monstitch Past 45"
These clouds are not God - francine j. harris "Single Lines Looking Forward. or One Monstitch Past 45"
The sun will not always be so gracious - francine j. harris "Single Lines Looking Forward. or One Monstitch Past 45"
Remembering this air - francine j. harris "Single Lines Looking Forward. or One Monstitch Past 45"
Your mouth will make no empty shapes - francine j. harris "something in the water"
Salt my shoulders with ocean - francine j. harris "somewhere outside acme, i believe in castles"
the way that soap loves an airborne virus - francine j. harris "There are inanimate things out there loving each other"
Half fragile as water, half hydrophobic wildchild - francine j. harris "There are inanimate things out there loving each other"
How it hungers the virus until neither function - francine j. harris "There are inanimate things out there loving each other"
Melting its thick heart and ripping it all away - francine j. harris "There are inanimate things out there loving each other"
To take it dizzy and broken down through the falls - francine j. harris "There are inanimate things out there loving each other"
The breeze in the shape of bees - francine j. harris "they seem to gather in one park"
Lampposts and cracked teeth - francine j. harris "to the man on the bus"
You're all rained out diamonds - francine j. harris "until it comes"
Mumbling the grey wax of a song - francine j. harris "until it comes"
A syrup ripe for yellow jackets - francine j. harris "until it comes"
Rude thoroughfares and abandoned mines - francine j. harris "Wetland"
Useless in the face of flood - francine j. harris "Wetland"
When we walk the perimeter - francine j. harris "Wetland"
See the ground starve and crack - francine j. harris "Wetland"
A brownstone for hummingbirds - francine j. harris "Wetland"
Break their teeth on concrete - francine j. harris "what teeth poems ain't"
Candle wax from last year's vigil - francine j. harris "what you'd find buried in the dirt under charles f. kettering sr. high school"
Sunset where there used to be a carnival - francine j. harris "why i haven't written"
A praying mantis in white sheets - francine j. harris "why i haven't written"
Give shout-outs in code - francine j. harris "would like to first thank god"
Your only plausible tongue - francine j. harris "you can't remove the city"
Snow poisoned the color of monoxide - francine j. harris "you, old meany"
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Gravity would turn off its meter and wait - francine j. harris "another finger for the wound"
Just to hear the glass it breaks - francine j. harris "another finger for the wound"
In parking lots with moons in my mouth - francine j. harris "another finger for the wound"
I'd keep one trick in my ear - francine j. harris "another finger for the wound"
Feed chlorophyll to gutters under gasoline - francine j. harris "another finger for the wound"
Why children chalk suns on the sidewalk - francine j. harris "between old trees"
Each eve is well equipped with her own apple - francine j. harris "Burden, old story"
Well wrapped in a cloak of fruit - francine j. harris "Burden, old story"
Gold can rip up the ground beneath you - francine j. harris "Burden, old story"
Who questioned any other than Adam about the fruit - francine j. harris "Burden, old story"
You are a thousand priests - francine j. harris "confessional poetry"
Rub your shoulders with scissors - francine j. harris "dickhole and denise"
Conjured by a witch and stored with so little ice - francine j. harris "Did anyone ever ask any one of Nikita's daughters"
No one asked the tzar's daughters - francine j. harris "Did anyone ever ask any one of Nikita's daughters"
Renumbered into an urn of dust - francine j. harris "eight days until your ashes turn one"
Taste the blackberry thorn - francine j. harris "feeder"
The usual orange stampede - francine j. harris "feeder"
Set the moth's tongue toward tomorrow - francine j. harris "feeder"
Light gets afraid of tomorrow - francine j. harris "feeder"
Swirl down the sun - francine j. harris "feeder"
So the swarm knows how to proceed - francine j. harris "feeder"
Know the feast in their eyes - francine j. harris "from the bottom"
The difference when the weather aches - francine j. harris "from the bottom"
A lighthouse sinking invisible ships - francine j. harris "fume"
A robber with no hands - francine j. harris "fume"
Inside writhing sirens - francine j. harris "(i belong to that voice. it owns what i breathe.)"
Full of branches and mouths - francine j. harris "(i belong to that voice. it owns what i breathe.)"
Who keep their mouths caved open - francine j. harris "(i belong to that voice. it owns what i breathe.)"
Enough to fill the whole sky - francine j. harris "(i belong to that voice. it owns what i breathe.)"
Pollen blown off the backs of butterflies - francine j. harris "i live in detroit"
Dream in ten spikes of passionflower - francine j. harris "i live in detroit"
The dime store flower fields - francine j. harris "i used to write"
On diamonds at summer camp - francine j. harris "i used to write"
A brightness intended for violins - francine j. harris "intention"
The morning disappears clock faces - francine j. harris "intention"
The cough of the myriad smoker - francine j. harris "The neighbor's buddy watching my screen through the window"
How long ago you started to wander - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Crawling milkweed through dependence - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
How a pride's breath can move blossom to shiver - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Shape border from its river source - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Mussel of critical habit - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Under cypress and promise of tree - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Leak the grease of wayward stream - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Worth whole encampments in fool's dust and deed - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Imagine a way of shape that doesn't strangle - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Tern and piping plover that keeps expansion along its shore - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
And dark as the bark of our open souls - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Imagine the park of evergreen surrender - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Talons stretched over gold proportion - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Unstressed by factory and loud humming fuel - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Free to forage its riverine root - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
Plant vigor along the Missouri - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
We each stab at gratitude - francine j. harris "Rabbit"
Catch yourself in a plate glass window - francine j. harris "Reflections in a Pool of Hair"
A lifetime of razor blades - francine j. harris "the road to jackson has orchids"
A promise not to draw blood - francine j. harris "the road to jackson has orchids"
Leaves the iron gate open - francine j. harris "roommates"
While the oil fills your spines with salt - francine j. harris "rub against it, where"
While the air lifts geese, indifferent - francine j. harris "rub against it, where"
To thaw a black fog - francine j. harris "rub against it, where"
Enough cold locked inside you - francine j. harris "rub against it, where"
Fences yield to sleep - francine j. harris "senses"
Sharpen wood's warp to a rust - francine j. harris "senses"
Just a bone song - francine j. harris "sift"
Whistle along the skin - francine j. harris "sift"
Didn't sleep on my bright side - francine j. harris "Single Lines Looking Forward. or One Monstitch Past 45"
Make it through the sky - francine j. harris "Single Lines Looking Forward. or One Monstitch Past 45"
These clouds are not God - francine j. harris "Single Lines Looking Forward. or One Monstitch Past 45"
The sun will not always be so gracious - francine j. harris "Single Lines Looking Forward. or One Monstitch Past 45"
Remembering this air - francine j. harris "Single Lines Looking Forward. or One Monstitch Past 45"
Your mouth will make no empty shapes - francine j. harris "something in the water"
Salt my shoulders with ocean - francine j. harris "somewhere outside acme, i believe in castles"
the way that soap loves an airborne virus - francine j. harris "There are inanimate things out there loving each other"
Half fragile as water, half hydrophobic wildchild - francine j. harris "There are inanimate things out there loving each other"
How it hungers the virus until neither function - francine j. harris "There are inanimate things out there loving each other"
Melting its thick heart and ripping it all away - francine j. harris "There are inanimate things out there loving each other"
To take it dizzy and broken down through the falls - francine j. harris "There are inanimate things out there loving each other"
The breeze in the shape of bees - francine j. harris "they seem to gather in one park"
Lampposts and cracked teeth - francine j. harris "to the man on the bus"
You're all rained out diamonds - francine j. harris "until it comes"
Mumbling the grey wax of a song - francine j. harris "until it comes"
A syrup ripe for yellow jackets - francine j. harris "until it comes"
Rude thoroughfares and abandoned mines - francine j. harris "Wetland"
Useless in the face of flood - francine j. harris "Wetland"
When we walk the perimeter - francine j. harris "Wetland"
See the ground starve and crack - francine j. harris "Wetland"
A brownstone for hummingbirds - francine j. harris "Wetland"
Break their teeth on concrete - francine j. harris "what teeth poems ain't"
Candle wax from last year's vigil - francine j. harris "what you'd find buried in the dirt under charles f. kettering sr. high school"
Sunset where there used to be a carnival - francine j. harris "why i haven't written"
A praying mantis in white sheets - francine j. harris "why i haven't written"
Give shout-outs in code - francine j. harris "would like to first thank god"
Your only plausible tongue - francine j. harris "you can't remove the city"
Snow poisoned the color of monoxide - francine j. harris "you, old meany"
Poet's Wikipedia page.
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