En Route 301 to Bowling Green, Virginia
The road sweeps past
JAKE
So Why Do You Want to Be A Writer
Your characters, they just kind of drift around. The world has no greater meaning for them. They just experience the mundane level of everyday activities. Something happens. Then something else happens. Then it’s over. The End.
stars too
From the chapbook *Poems of Color*
euphemism february
From the chapbook *Poems of Color*
The Curse of Curiosity
after WALL-E
you dont wanna know where i found this song
so when my buddy comes in he just about knocks the door off its hinges—i know because i saw the hinges crying about it later—and he says to me that i gotta go set up the record player for a forty-five.
Sex Ed
A Poem