The American Poetry Review

TOWARD A UNIFIED THEORY

THE CHILDREN

Condemned to live

inside the weather
of our moods

JOY

What are you doing?

Filling this bucket with water
and dumping it into the water

HISTORY

They can’t excavate the amphitheater further

because it extends backbeneath the houses

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