June 28, 2015 - Leave a Response

moan, hip-twitch
thrusting her vivid cunt
up from the dirt

June 26, 2015 - Leave a Response

what I am
walking to the train
who I have to be

June 22, 2015 - Leave a Response

at last, rain
a cool wind blows
dust from my skin

June 7, 2015 - Leave a Response

threads of hair, fallen
in the shape of a heart
or an ass

May 29, 2015 - Leave a Response

the same wan light
falling on an empty floor
where the kitten played

May 28, 2015 - Leave a Response

in the attic
I open my box
of spiders
they’re hungry now
as I left them

May 25, 2015 - Leave a Response

somewhere a train
rolls across the night sky
cooler air

May 22, 2015 - Leave a Response

exquisitely
from the tractor trailer
starling’s song

May 19, 2015 - Leave a Response

awake in bed
with cat dog and woman
the sick silence

May 7, 2015 - Leave a Response

shaving mirror
I try not to look
too closely

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