An ice-cream cart is the best place to look for colour.
A chlorine thinking wellDictionaries in rowsPre-heated intellect modeThe drawstring slinksMovement creeps…
Gone hunting withThe governor’s daughterLooking for quail in red skiesSymbols of collective demise
Vermin has to be smoked out, with harsh means if necessary.
I want to be nakedand begin
(Paul Van Ostaijen, Flemish poet, 1896–1928)
This is Abby.
She sits in Las Vegas, NM, on my art sideboard, looking at me in her various stages of done-ness. The photo…