a ghostnext to youafter years of beingout of placeand time to reconsiderdiscarded hopesto break at last,my voice sets…
The exhaustion of the lack of patterns
One night at a party I watched a fat tattooed lesbian sitting on a couch listening to trance music next to a heat lamp and twirling her…
I have burped out my tadpole children, flushed them before they’ve sprouted legs, I have spared them eyes and…
A light coming from under the door — blue splash, staccato flicker, the muffled insistence of caged voices; a low…
I sought you in the earthly spacesChurches, Mosques, and meeting places
Five days I have kept to myself. I walk in the opposite direction of downtown…
Toss, turn,sleep in fits,Springsteen saidwhen you’re alone, you’re alone,but I saya heart’s not aloneuntil waiting for someonewho never…