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Poetrythere is a falling in every direction
letting go of your hand I fell into the night sky high above the streetlight where you stood I did not beg you but…
PoetryFebruary
This is the time that cannot decide, a penumbra of seasons where everything hovers between either and or, string lights and marigolds, and no…
PoetryAll my bent metal
A trailblazer over brown hairs a thin cut from old razor legs smooth out by lotion by rain by running in the rain by…
PoetryNear-omnipotent
Lately, each experience feels uncommon. Living in one room with a pot-bellied stove, a wooden crate for a bookcase, a rug of woven rags,…
PoetryGive me that secret sauce
to a heart attack, that greasy, salty hunk of heaven. Oh, lowly worker, be my savior. Bring me a box, a bag, a promise…
Art, Poetry.harbor.
write of parlay we chatted over manners and harbored edges. these things … moved the line into a place of rural contemplation.
Poetrymystique
blasée, the feminine rolls her hidden eye— he marvels at the width and breadth of the mystery; he is her ripened fruit, fallen into…
PoetryA poet bequeaths a poem
I would give you my fortune if I had one. Until then these rocks in my head are yours. For example, this one.
PoetryLost and found
today marks the 40th anniversary of her death I still haven't learned how to play the drums but the January birds are singing like…
PoetryMy Sister Cape
My sister Cape was only two years older than me except for the summer months we were one thin year apart. And there it…
PoetryShow and Tell
i love my son i love each of my sons i have loved them for a long time i love each and all of…
