Fragments 1 The Lone Ranger approached the low makeshift stage of the automobile dealership as his audience waited for him to begin to...

Christmas Eve night And the pub is not very full, Although there is a hundred percent more People than last year, When it was closed,...

I let it creep up the sage-throated walls and roost While the body crawls out of the room. The kitchen walls whisper about spoiled milk...

Still Water torn with crossing waves tells how the wind blows currents to fight against the tide rolling forward flattening sand while...

The last cold bite of the year together. Ice, wish you could fossilize the cream As an oasis to the desert Of my dry years to come. The...

Things We Did Before Google Danielle yells my name at the gate louder than usual and I trip over my dad’s shoes, stumbling out the door....

For this you will need: Frantic efforts to avoid real or imagined abandonment (Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of the American...

spring thinking about eunuchs which may be absurd since I never had what they lost but still. also railroad tracks, unused for years also...

Cumming and Leaving Copenhagen, Denmark You will remember my tapping on your hip when in the produce aisle at the grocery store I cannot...

Wasted, like a gesture of sympathy I lay starboard, at odds with the waves Which rock me gently As well as shake and Threaten my vessel...

Selection From Loan Words Selection From An Open Letter to Gabriele Falloppio Holding the men- iscus at eye level, you feel the sleep...

Sunday Best Golden corn, growing up through the middle of the sea - broken glass, a message in a bottle for sailors and seaweed - I am...

These little suckers I rhyme too much. Despite my best efforts, words bend over. Touch each other. Hold hands. One syllable slyly slides...

Gaffes Will Be The Glory To err is human, to something is divine. I could Google it. But I have a problem with the whole setup. Pit human...

while damp and sticky I’d watch you make yourself comfortable lining my side head on my chest fingers at play with the hair ...

I watched you digging in the doorway piling sod at the rim of the hole until it sat like a small hill in the space between our bedroom...

Bad romance Did she seduce me or did I use her it was hard to say in the throes of our romance to blame her would be unfair after all I...

Silver unthreatening 6:50 am. this was london. I was 22 – working 12 hour shifts out near chelsea, just down around this new estate by...

The neighbour’s cat licks its lips, and mimics a human hello In our bottom of the bag road We are people who see, but are not seen...

I I think the rooms in my books were amusing moments after I rang it to their ears that there is still a sea of words to stack to the...