A Yen for Phantoms:
old blood
A Yen for Phantoms:
this is the surgeon
A Yen for Phantoms:
a spread of hot petals
A Yen for Phantoms:
as the pallors gather
A Yen for Phantoms:
Plummet
A Yen for Phantoms:
paper needles, silt amnesias
A Yen for Phantoms:
riderless hooftaps
A Yen for Phantoms:
night on hooks
A Yen for Phantoms:
ears cupping mercies
A Yen for Phantoms:
mannequins lean tonight
A Yen for Phantoms:
The Merits of Silence
A Yen for Phantoms:
the sun seeds a sickle and a scythe
A Yen for Phantoms:
The Residency
A Yen for Phantoms:
grave it, aye
A Yen for Phantoms:
his very diamonds
A Yen for Phantoms:
"Jane Austen exhausts me."
A Yen for Phantoms:
fer-de-lance
A Yen for Phantoms:
Mame
A Yen for Phantoms:
black against the austere
A Yen for Phantoms:
the power lines
A Yen for Phantoms:
driven by the whip
A Yen for Phantoms:
Orpheus turns
A Yen for Phantoms:
gather and reprise
A Yen for Phantoms:
Unending Fable
A Yen for Phantoms:
Prospero's Oneiric Salute
A Yen for Phantoms:
in their veins all becomes spirit
A Yen for Phantoms:
tin surgery
A Yen for Phantoms:
grey harps
A Yen for Phantoms:
Birth
A Yen for Phantoms:
how it went
