It’s all-too-easy to forget the last good summer When you’re sunk deep in a bad winter. Just as it’s…
Brushed across the facepainted into the backgroundthough landscape or cityscaperemains…
A Tanka
Charged beneath the shadowsof your recently named sorrowthe clinging institution…
You want to swearI want to burst
I cannot flow into youthe way I want toalways encountering the skinwhich I still…
The ditch gives a break to the weeds and reedsunaware of how to use eitherfor a song