[Take a long walk off a short pier]
Take a walk off a short pier.Why don’t youTake a running leap off the dockWell the short sharp shockWon’t kill […]
Poetry, Volume 67, Volume 67 Issue 5
Poetry
Poetry, Volume 67, Volume 67 Issue 5
SCRAPS
I’m 19 and it’s mid-afternoon on a Sunday. Or maybe it’s 8pm. I have to be the storyteller now. Make
Poetry, Volume 67, Volume 67 Issue 5
Somptult
There are many meshed and just enough, so in their brittle wakefulness molluscs that lumped. Cancerous behind their voices. Shook
Poetry, Volume 67, Volume 67 Issue 4
drive me mad formless one
It’s been three months since you left,and I’m lying on my back in thegrass, picturing your crag-toothed slot-canyon grin, mybody
Poetry, Volume 67, Volume 67 Issue 4
sedation
Gesticulating ginger roots to knuckle-bones in rivers scrapedof solitude sallow and sinkingfeeling sends moonshine minglingflexing her fingers in jugscharcoal chisels
Poetry, Volume 67, Volume 67 Issue 4
i do not know banyan trees
instead florida palms and pines,home sits in grid-rows of asphalt shingles and gleaming canals,no grand mountains, no ancient valleys.home is
Poetry, Volume 67, Volume 67 Issue 4
The ecstasy of germs
These smithereens I – our little segmentations, clearly visible, emerges as human bodies, as the mood to fill your apartment
Poetry, Volume 67, Volume 67 Issue 3
A study in anatomy
Ambition walked the underworld hand-in-hand with obsession, and he was the brightest in his class. It was that bleak October
Poetry, Volume 67, Volume 67 Issue 3
People there live better than we do
It’s not my hand raising your direction to some point I can’t quite describe. Just the threads. These methods, she
Poetry, Volume 67, Volume 67 Issue 3
The Harmonica, Chopped and Screwed
Broken water always meant more babies, right?It’s stalling and we’re nowhere near…Jesus Christ, there’s no time for this on the