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PoetryWhat I should have told her
There is never betrayal in the space between boxcars where his face still tilts towards the old life he left. The new life has…
PoetryAmerica America
They glamourise war with their literature, support Mexico w/ the import of narcs, fry pretty much all their food, & negotiate hard. They let…
FictionGajra
Since 7 months Rita and I were living in the same apartment but merely as occupants sharing the same roof. Our 4-year marriage was…
PoetryMelon Man
—RIP Koko, The Gorilla Who Used Sign Language, 1972–20 June 2018* Sheep in wolf’s clothing, Melon Man’s what the Town and Country grocery with…
PoetryCoyotes
And then the sky opened. The world filled with blood. Cameras caught it all, buildings wrenched from their foundations, anger and sirens and stench.…
PoetryGood Germans
I keep saying I'm not going to another holocaust movie. But then I do. The latest one set in Augsburg, 1958, when twenty-something Germans thought…
PoetryIf I Could Paint
I don't like mango but I’m compelled to consume space, to savor the liquid, label all the rays upon my tongue, such sweet perspicacity.…
Poetry, Writingrather not
low over june’s dusk grass the fireflies’ sparse steeps all float away in one direction in the gentlest of arcs then as my ramble…
Poetry, UncategorizedPhonetics
I thought you said alphabetic, and picture plastic letters filled with magnets, colorful refrigerator doors. “Apologetic,” you argue. “I was trying to apologize.”.I wonder if anger…
Poetry, WritingNo Solace for Bastards
we dangle from a single thread pendulous from the bars on the upswing to the hot plates on the down to…
Poetry, WritingThe Last Time in the Hospital
I had nothing but tears warm as blood a hemorrhage of grief all that day and through the night. They took my nail file…