Poetry
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if you go poof with a lip and a matchrubbing a lip on a sparkand on a vulvaand on a rosebush the color of a…
Narnia
today let us go to sleep nakedlike an ordinary husband and wife like loverstake off all our clothes pants cardigans sweats parkasstuffedwith passports medicines flash…
Someone Famous
I once dated a man who wanted to be famous and loved only that which might give it to him. I sat inside my unfamous…
Van Gogh
I must reimagine my life, as I imagine wheat fieldsendure their controlled burn to make roomfor the spring, and my hand blots houses in rowshouses…
Locating the Wound
The occasion occurs like all dreadful things: erratically, zippy-paced.An electric shock, a hornet sting, a nail’s peck upon the sole.Briefly and at random, plainness halts…
Three Poems
A Little Garden Room, or Assisted Living And will I arrive tomorrow also?Here today doesn’t count. The project is at 1 o’clock.The project is a…
Two Poems
Seasons probably everything is going to be eventually terriblebut right now the prose of a forklift reversing into a garageconsumes me and it is very…
Chef
Not everyone goes on. Electric eel played outside the window. I ate perogies: boiled, tucked with potatoes. I poured vodka and did not drink,
Lonely women make good lovers,
sings the man on the country station, but that’s not how I remember loneliness: mostly too drunk to feel anyone’s pleasure, and the next morning…