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Lucifer’s Legacy

Twice now I’ve been told straight out and in so many words, “Don’t be too honest!” Both times this earnest counsel came from men whose friendship I cherish and whose priesthood callings command my respect.…

The Violent Woman

Sarah your clarinet 
body squeaks at the valves, moans 
off key, and lying still 
and flat as a paper doll 

Naked

I was expecting ripened avocadoes, Michael, 
or half-used spices—the usual throwaways before
a move. Not a grocery bag of garments, unopened,
each slippery package a skin you never tied on.

Cap Meets the Prophet Brigham

On the third day he stopped for a deserved rest,
though not intentionally. The bishop, she explained,
was hunting pheasants and wouldn’t be back
for hours. So he collapsed into a straw bed 

1844

Signs in the heavens. Great arcs of light
at midday. Drew it. Intend 
to ask Joseph what it means …