Poetry
I’m losing it.maybe I’ve lost it.I’ve had it and maybeit’s gone. it’s gonefor tonight.poems just comingshopping lists.bread and new eggs.butter and milk.outside... Read more.
Moby Dick
I lost it twice half-finishedin paperback on trains in north america.... Read more.
Some Emergency
some emergency;I've been called into work. it's 7a.m. on this finesunday morningand the streets look like christmas treesthe second week of january. Read More in... Read more.
Quarantine
drinking my teafor what comfort it brings me,I stand by the windowwatching this half-hearted quarantine.beneath me, the riverruns with white clouds,its rippled alternativeof... Read more.
