Early Returns

Fenced In

Crows barb
the wire
trees—

I had been
thinking
of nymphs.

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Contents

  1 - Little Devils
  2 - My Angels
  3 - 4:45
  4 - Spiritual
  5 - Myth
  6 - First Love
  7 - Catholicism
  8 - Land
  9 - The Body Electric
10 - She Spoke Of Arrested Destiny
11 - To Dee From Sleep
12 - A Winter Silence
13 - Young Love
14 - Chaos Theory
15 - Treehouse
16 - August
17 - Sleep
18 - Waiting
19 - Waiting (2)
20 - Waiting (3)
21 - Waiting (4)
22 - After Myself
23 - Night on Earth
24 - Two Friends Hiking through a Field at Late Morning near the end of Summer Vacation after which One will Leave for College
25 - Spy
26 - Fenced In
27 - Five Songs by Tristan Who?
28 - A First Morning
29 - As In The
30 - Liminal
31 - Silence
32 - The Scream, 1978
33 - Bubba
34 - Of a Piece
35 - Ho-Hum
36 - Mood (after Zukofsky)
37 - Residue
38 - Sunny Afternoon Haiku
39 - Metaphysics
40 - Evening
41 - Illumination
42 - Shameful
43 - Silhouette
44 - Something in the Brush
45 - New Love
46 - Day That Rises, Day That Hangs
47 - Correction
48 - Wild Date
49 - Exit Arrow
50 - On Hold
51 - No Respect
52 - Phenomenological Ontology
53 - Hunter-Gatherer
54 - Wasted
55 - Emptiness
56 - On the First Girl Slept Next To
57 - Bed and Breakfast
58 - Curser
59 - Both Ends

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Scott Keeney: My poems have appeared in six books (most recently, Wahoo Sunset, 2019) and in journals such as Court Green, Failbetter, Mudlark, and New York Quarterly.

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