I was enrolled in paleontology, to fulfill the general ed. science requirement. The lab entailed drawing gastropod, bivalve, and cephalopod fossils. I’d come to lectures and listen to what I wanted to hear, writing other thoughts in my notebook. … Read More
The grapes in the arbor, ++the currants in the vines, The mint on the windowsill, ++the garlic in flaky braids. Your in-laws planted ++more than they could prune in their old age, and now ++the land is reaching up to … Read More
Icicled to perfection, cold curves ++softly weeping, I can pierce ++++like some narwhal’s tooth exquisite, almost mythic. ++My body is a tuning fork, ++++sung when struck, a frequency pure as white vinegar. I’m hollow ++as a new moon, satin as … Read More
We babysit two guinea pigs named Bitch and Luther. You dream Pinka went on tour with Metallica. I can’t look at October grass without gagging. Someone retrace our grins to give back the night I dressed up as Emma … Read More
From mouth to nib, a row of urgent pleasures, unsealed from flesh and blood, throbbing with hope, the way I bore children from between my legs, painful bliss that dried me up and then spat me into aliveness, such … Read More
Out in the reeds I am the person I was. The sky is the same; the water is a perfect blue. Nothing seems to have changed here at the reservoir, and I can imagine —until my daughter breaks the … Read More
Along the clifftop, a keyhole emerges in the sky—purple opening unglazing itself. A lozenge of light travels across the highway shoulder where I am standing. I let a horsefly strip a piece of my flesh, then another. At the … Read More
I remember trying to fall asleep many nights on the stretcher arm draped over my eyes the diesel and latex smells the pressure of the arm on my eyes soothing me into that dream where we wander through the … Read More
+++after Charlie Kaufman Do I have an original thought in my head Does anyone What about an epiphyte Does it bloom with the same knowledge that’s stored in a tree’s trunk How Darwinian to worry yourself weary, to project your … Read More
Anything’s lucky or unlucky just because someone said so once and we all agreed so I say Friday the 13th is a lucky day since it reminds me of Thelonious Monk playing “Friday the 13th” with Sonny Rollins, those … Read More
Larkin said: “I know this is paradise,” picturing those fuck-drunk teens who brushed past him on the cobbled street: the boy’s hand on her hip, beer on his breath; the girl’s tongue dampening his ear. And Larkin looking back, … Read More