Potential Titles: Carl Adamshick

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Devised such intricate rules - Carl Adamshick "Benevolence"

A house of my own making - Carl Adamshick "Black Snow [I came home]"

With green leaves and a few visible stars - Carl Adamshick "Black Snow [I live between the bus stop]"

Between a horse and philosophy - Carl Adamshick "Black Snow [I live between the bus stop]"

Wind falls through my hair - Carl Adamshick "Black Snow [I live between the bus stop]"

A destination with a park bench - Carl Adamshick "Black Snow [I live between the bus stop]"

I'm afraid I'm only the weather - Carl Adamshick "Black Snow [I live between the bus stop]"

Miles off approaching like a storm - Carl Adamshick "Black Snow [I live between the bus stop]"

In the dark purse of my breathing - Carl Adamshick "Colorado"

What the experts refer to as history - Carl Adamshick "Colorado"

A doubled existence - Carl Adamshick "Epithalamium"

Mornings to ask for favors and forgiveness - Carl Adamshick "Everything That Happens Can Be Called Aging"

One good turn on the luxuriant wheel - Carl Adamshick "Everything That Happens Can Be Called Aging"

Never unpack the rucksack of happiness again - Carl Adamshick "Loss"

Divers rising through leagues of joy - Carl Adamshick "Loss"

You have already stepped out of your body - Carl Adamshick "Moon Seen Through Windshield"

The only guide into the known dark - Carl Adamshick "Moon Seen Through Windshield"

Distorted trumpet, torn bass line - Carl Adamshick "New year's morning"

A red river the sun must ford - Carl Adamshick "Our flag"

The first letter of every alphabet - Carl Adamshick "Our flag"

A small branch signifying the impossible - Carl Adamshick "Our flag"

A veil that makes the night weep - Carl Adamshick "Our flag"

The abyss we sleep under - Carl Adamshick "Our flag"

Light glinting in a headdress of water - Carl Adamshick "Our flag"

For cold air and cigarettes - Carl Adamshick "Our flag"

The rope of dark stars - Carl Adamshick "Our flag"

The shale night filling with rain - Carl Adamshick "The solitude of an apricot"

Delicate hold and tender rearrangement - Carl Adamshick "The solitude of an apricot"

Tender rearrangement of what is missing - Carl Adamshick "The solitude of an apricot"

Apricots and what burns - Carl Adamshick "The solitude of an apricot"


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