The tap of hangers,swaying in the closet —unburdened hooksand empty drawers —and everywhere I tried to love youis yours again,and only yours. Have One On Me (2010)
And the love we hold, and the love we spurn,Will never grow cold, only taciturn The Milk-Eyed Mender (2004)
In this life, who did you love,beneath the drifting ashes,beneath the sheeting banks of airthat barrenly bore our rations? Have One On Me (2010)