Suddenly There’s Poughkeepsie

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To My Mother’s Father
After a Year of Forgetting
Poem After an Iteration of a Painting by Lynette Yiadom-Boakye, Destroyed by the Artist Herself
Aubade
Of Being in Motion
Facing Off
Primordial Mirror
Poem After Betye Saar’s The Liberation of Aunt Jemima
Poem
I Was Minor

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