Ben Doyle was born in Warsaw, New York, in 1973. He completed his undergraduate education at the State University of New York at Oswego and West Biografia completă →
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Tug
The tug on my arm but soon spread Perhaps now they could prove me there. I\'ve been watching the sky closely & for some time, My hands in it,
Weathers
It’s freezing in the desert but there’s nothing there to freeze. The ground slides & swells. Where have you been buried? Under which dune did you
Radio, Radio
In the middle of every field, obscured from the side by grass or cornhusks, is a clearing where she works burying swans alive into the black
Satellite Convulsions
When I bend back to gaze at the satellite convulsions, I am an aqueduct for twilit rain. Quite literally I stand in the littoral zone: a lens--no
Single Vision & Newton\'s Sleep
Lick the lights. Everyone says that here. Sometimes they\'ll call a spade a shovel, hollowing half a hole, which is all I have to sleep