Potential Titles: Maureen N. McLane
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Though both burn - Maureen N. McLane "As I was saying, the sun"
Brute beautiful fact - Maureen N. McLane "As I was saying, the sun"
The earth a broken crib - Maureen N. McLane "From A Book of Hours"
Adrift on the seas of his certainties - Maureen N. McLane "From A Book of Hours"
The white blanket icicles pierce - Maureen N. McLane "Horoscope"
Snowshoes bite the trail open - Maureen N. McLane "Horoscope"
In a shop long since shuttered - Maureen N. McLane "Horoscope"
The sweet knees of oxen have pressed a path - Maureen N. McLane "Horoscope"
A lone chickadee undaunted - Maureen N. McLane "Horoscope"
News from the troposphere - Maureen N. McLane "Horoscope"
The same sky the Babylonians scanned - Maureen N. McLane "Horoscope"
The dignity of cataloguers - Maureen N. McLane "Mesh"
I collide with your mind - Maureen N. McLane "Mesh"
With the sun and their shadows - Maureen N. McLane "Mesh"
Something different through repetition - Maureen N. McLane "OK Let's Go"
Learn again to begin - Maureen N. McLane "OK Let's Go"
Every bankrupt idea - Maureen N. McLane "OK Let's Go"
In the school of the sky - Maureen N. McLane "OK Let's Go"
Shore lit by a fugitive sun - Maureen N. McLane "Passage I"
Bringing weather from elsewhere - Maureen N. McLane "Passage I"
Who doesn't believe in a day's redemption - Maureen N. McLane "Passage I"
Not that I was alive but that we were - Maureen N. McLane "Passage I"
If we belonged to the dead - Maureen N. McLane "Populating Heaven"
The amulets of home entombed for solace - Maureen N. McLane "Populating Heaven"
You'd better leave your plaid suitcase - Maureen N. McLane "Populating Heaven"
An old hinge creaking in silence - Maureen N. McLane "Populating Heaven"
The green-eyed dog upright on his throne - Maureen N. McLane "Populating Heaven"
Whose third eye brightens the room - Maureen N. McLane "Populating Heaven"
Lie and dream among the harps - Maureen N. McLane "Populating Heaven"
Turn to dust on the steps we climbed to get here - Maureen N. McLane "Populating Heaven"
In the weather of an old day - Maureen N. McLane "Some Say"
Harder even than knowing the living - Maureen N. McLane "They Were Not Kidding in the Fourteenth Century"
Your brief moments of apparent transparency - Maureen N. McLane "They Were Not Kidding in the Fourteenth Century"
Fraudulent windows in a Brutalist structure - Maureen N. McLane "They Were Not Kidding in the Fourteenth Century"
The effort your life requires - Maureen N. McLane "They Were Not Kidding in the Fourteenth Century"
A golden bowl carefully repaired - Maureen N. McLane "What I'm Looking For"
A complete world sealed along cracked lines - Maureen N. McLane "What I'm Looking For"
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Brute beautiful fact - Maureen N. McLane "As I was saying, the sun"
The earth a broken crib - Maureen N. McLane "From A Book of Hours"
Adrift on the seas of his certainties - Maureen N. McLane "From A Book of Hours"
The white blanket icicles pierce - Maureen N. McLane "Horoscope"
Snowshoes bite the trail open - Maureen N. McLane "Horoscope"
In a shop long since shuttered - Maureen N. McLane "Horoscope"
The sweet knees of oxen have pressed a path - Maureen N. McLane "Horoscope"
A lone chickadee undaunted - Maureen N. McLane "Horoscope"
News from the troposphere - Maureen N. McLane "Horoscope"
The same sky the Babylonians scanned - Maureen N. McLane "Horoscope"
The dignity of cataloguers - Maureen N. McLane "Mesh"
I collide with your mind - Maureen N. McLane "Mesh"
With the sun and their shadows - Maureen N. McLane "Mesh"
Something different through repetition - Maureen N. McLane "OK Let's Go"
Learn again to begin - Maureen N. McLane "OK Let's Go"
Every bankrupt idea - Maureen N. McLane "OK Let's Go"
In the school of the sky - Maureen N. McLane "OK Let's Go"
Shore lit by a fugitive sun - Maureen N. McLane "Passage I"
Bringing weather from elsewhere - Maureen N. McLane "Passage I"
Who doesn't believe in a day's redemption - Maureen N. McLane "Passage I"
Not that I was alive but that we were - Maureen N. McLane "Passage I"
If we belonged to the dead - Maureen N. McLane "Populating Heaven"
The amulets of home entombed for solace - Maureen N. McLane "Populating Heaven"
You'd better leave your plaid suitcase - Maureen N. McLane "Populating Heaven"
An old hinge creaking in silence - Maureen N. McLane "Populating Heaven"
The green-eyed dog upright on his throne - Maureen N. McLane "Populating Heaven"
Whose third eye brightens the room - Maureen N. McLane "Populating Heaven"
Lie and dream among the harps - Maureen N. McLane "Populating Heaven"
Turn to dust on the steps we climbed to get here - Maureen N. McLane "Populating Heaven"
In the weather of an old day - Maureen N. McLane "Some Say"
Harder even than knowing the living - Maureen N. McLane "They Were Not Kidding in the Fourteenth Century"
Your brief moments of apparent transparency - Maureen N. McLane "They Were Not Kidding in the Fourteenth Century"
Fraudulent windows in a Brutalist structure - Maureen N. McLane "They Were Not Kidding in the Fourteenth Century"
The effort your life requires - Maureen N. McLane "They Were Not Kidding in the Fourteenth Century"
A golden bowl carefully repaired - Maureen N. McLane "What I'm Looking For"
A complete world sealed along cracked lines - Maureen N. McLane "What I'm Looking For"
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