I hated her smile
Outdoor Parisian Cafe
I water my books
I work in secret
When you see a stranger laughing
THE ETYMOLOGY OF LANGUAGE
plum and blackberries their juvenile brains could not comprehend
ALL AROUND. (US) MUSIC
don't forsake what's antithetical to skyscrapers.
i wanted to go retrieve the bicycle, stop the spinning
ETHERIDGE AND THE SYMPHONY I SING
Blackness comes in collages, it is non-monolithic
How I Didn't Kill Pulitzer Prize-Winning Journalist and Author David Halberstam
An opportunity to spend an entire car ride one-on-one with Pulitzer Prize-winning journalist David Halberstam!
Old books, weak and torn books, all came to my table--
No, dilation, opening, eyes rounding out in recognition.
The Dying Bees
we'll call this a long summer
Featured Video: A Sphere is a Sphere
The Body Speaks
I: [we become what we live]
so this act becomes merely the story
II: [There is no such work]
sons of mourning, you know these fingers, these joints
IV: [Say vulva and make it clean]
not slight not slash
Cautionary Animal Fable #6: Toad
"God," she said panting. "It's true what they say"
each t crossed as if she used a level.
A Midsummer Night's Dream
In my little town, there are five churches.
Fractals: A Nocturne
We are not treated the same as the others, he wrote, and we are living in a rice paddy.
Aren't we all automatic
That day in the hall, Diana had worn what she called her Siren song red knit V-necked dress
...and visit us soon.
That's when they offer you a choice between boiled peanuts and fried:
The Nervous White Mind
Buddy hollers round the back to quit my fussing.
Self-Portrait in Triplicate
I saw she had put a stone on top of her chest, in the obvious place, its left, as if her heart were paper to be kept, as if something important had been written, but I wondered.
Like the Augur of an Animal Across Your Mind
She was always poor.
Idols That Did Call and Call and Call Your Name
I loved you there: at the scourge Of the river.
giving your lover the sight of your back as you walk without need, and away?
All want, all speed.
It thrashes movingly inside the diorama of my chest.