Potential Titles: William Brewer

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Smashing clocks on the roof - William Brewer "Against Enabling"

Thunderheads cracking their knuckles - William Brewer "Against Enabling"

The song of a cello played by flame - William Brewer "Appalachia, Your Genesis"

Barges spinning on a mud-sick river - William Brewer "Appalachia, Your Genesis"

Your faithful rise like locusts - William Brewer "Appalachia, Your Genesis"

The burnt edge of an unfinished history - William Brewer "Appalachia, Your Genesis"

Will discover as quicksilver - William Brewer "Appalachia, Your Genesis"

Exhaling with an arsonist's guilt - William Brewer "Appalachia, Your Genesis"

Like flies made of crystal - William Brewer "Appalachia, Your Genesis"

Begetting the absence of light - William Brewer "Clean Days in Oxyana"

An emperor of element - William Brewer "Daedalus in Oxyana"

Crafting my labyrinth as demanded - William Brewer "Daedalus in Oxyana"

The only maze I haven't built myself - William Brewer "Daedalus in Oxyana"

Gave out petals inked with curses - William Brewer "Daedalus in Oxyana"

Fixed on scraping out my veins - William Brewer "Daedalus in Oxyana"

So easy to surrender - William Brewer "Debris"

In the slow braid of a dream - William Brewer "Detox Psalm"

Without the help of time - William Brewer "Detox Psalm"

With the waves' jade coaxing - William Brewer "Detox Psalm"

The first rain to break a dry spell - William Brewer "Dog Days"

Hold only empty names - William Brewer "Explanation of Matter in Oxyana"

Names are only ever glass - William Brewer "Explanation of Matter in Oxyana"

Walked invisible through a human midnight - William Brewer "The Good News"

Turning like the hinge of hours - William Brewer "The Good News"

The sky of ten thousand apologies - William Brewer "The Good News"

Its temple of otherlight and salt - William Brewer "Halfway House Diary"

Washing over the voiceless stones - William Brewer "Halfway House Diary"

The familiar scent of bonfires - William Brewer "Housesitting"

Fragrance of the dying season - William Brewer "Housesitting"

With the grey alphabet of pigeons - William Brewer "In the New World"

Against the dashboard of stars - William Brewer "In the Room of the Overdosed, an Ember"

Stitching the wings of your ghost - William Brewer "In the Room of the Overdosed, an Ember"

So I can know whose names they're singing - William Brewer "Letter in Response to a Letter from My Son"

The month that tears itself apart - William Brewer "Letter in Response to a Letter from My Son"

When the dark makes its largest sound - William Brewer "Letter in Response to a Letter from My Son"

That slaughterhouse of light - William Brewer "The Messenger of Oxyana"

Ask the honest cold how - William Brewer "The Messenger of Oxyana"

The image every portrait mourns - William Brewer "My Somniloquist"

Wind through the tree of what I mean - William Brewer "My Somniloquist"

Suspect of easy heavens - William Brewer "Ode to Suboxone"

From the paste and paper of myself - William Brewer "Ode to Suboxone"

So altered by light - William Brewer "Overdose Psalm"

Like all terrible truths - William Brewer "Overdose Psalm"

The long winter descending on your soul - William Brewer "Oxy 40"

The fog strangled mornings of March - William Brewer "Oxyana, West Virginia"

Wrestled earth with alchemy - William Brewer "Oxyana, West Virginia"

Hot as the sun's dreams - William Brewer "Oxyana, West Virginia"

To hear ice recite The Iliad - William Brewer "Oxyana, West Virginia"

The history of a million birds - William Brewer "Oxyana, West Virginia"

Oblivion is all we have - William Brewer "Oxyana, West Virginia"

Day closes its jaws - William Brewer "Oxyana, West Virginia"

Pretending that the sky is empty - William Brewer "Oxyana, WV: Exit Song"

The night woven into a net - William Brewer "Playing Along"

The frail geometry of currents - William Brewer "Playing Along"

A boat on the waters of solitude - William Brewer "Playing Along"

This red sound of wolves coming - William Brewer "Relapse Psalm"

Escaping an obedience to desire - William Brewer "Relapse Psalm"

Stand on a lawn of frozen dark - William Brewer "Resolution"

Finding a balloon in a drawer - William Brewer "Resolution"

My bones will announce themselves - William Brewer "Resolution"

A galleon on the caustic waters - William Brewer "Resolution"

Open floors of steel - William Brewer "Resolution"

All that light bursting in - William Brewer "Resolution"

As winter spills its math - William Brewer "Sundowning"

Our daylight almost done - William Brewer "Sundowning"

The late December forest of your mind - William Brewer "Sundowning"

Started stealing stop signs - William Brewer "There Is a Gold Light"

Sewing up the spaces between seconds - William Brewer "There Is a Gold Light"

To gather tomorrow's courage - William Brewer "There Is a Gold Light"

Bigger miracles at hand - William Brewer "There Is a Gold Light"

As desperate and false as prayer - William Brewer "There Is a Gold Light"

Your entire universe boiling - William Brewer "To the Addict Who Mugged Me"

Boiling in the breast of a spoon - William Brewer "To the Addict Who Mugged Me"

Floating in a hole in the air - William Brewer "To the Addict Who Mugged Me"

Flies scratch cursive in the air - William Brewer "We Burn the Bull"

The doors of my heart leak blood - William Brewer "We Burn the Bull"

The sky's color an old blade - William Brewer "We Burn the Bull"

Conquered first by bedlam - William Brewer "West Virginia"

Reaching to the sky for an offering - William Brewer "West Virginia"

The hum of a false heaven - William Brewer "West Virginia"

Death is a natural resource - William Brewer "West Virginia"

A rumor of sleep stampedes through - William Brewer "Withdrawal Dream Amongst Spring Acreage"


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