Poetry

Don't You Dare Take My Keys

First, take the brown vase / take the one close to it too, the vase with oriental motifs

Poem After a Poetry Reading

other title ideas included / Fear and Railing in New York / Getting Railed on a Hammock

Punk Poem

viva la punk / viva el diablo / somewhere havin a laugh / they say god hates rock n roll / that’s ok because rock n roll hates god

Tussock Moths

Borderline broadcast / crocheted - haphazardly / by grandma’s arthritic fingers.

Tableau

There’s a cockroach wiggling in, above, and behind-below my gut

Last Ride

I do miss that sky.

Philosophic Fragments

Love is a memory. Love is a memory that’s present, / A memory not resolved, not passing into past,