small girl / big world
Computer IdealistsWe are looking for an old world
My father had written — angrya good day, longingfor the old Courier font, 1994
In the Amtrak waiting room on 34th street, I listen to the recorded announcer reciting the names of other places.
The Silver Meteor: Alexandria, Kingstree, Jesup, Yemasee, Sebring.
A poem for Susan Alexandra on her birthday, days after the US election, November 2016.
Welcome to the new year.This is the year that everything becomes something;When the gossamer strands of experience become cloth and we use it to warm ourselves, to warm each other,light…
A list of reactions ascending, painting by painting, through the Guggenheim’s Agnes Martin retrospective, December 2016.
We’re from blueberry brown betty and eighty-eighth street brownstone baked beans; from Tanqueray martinis at Hunan Taste and from tomato sauce-making marathons on August afternoons.