Cancer
Here’s where the cancer will recur […]
Poetry
38 Cents
in between dances / she looks for her last chance […]
No Good Decisions
A quarter of six, weather dimming […]
Living Alone with a One-Eyed Cat
Mornings I hear the / whoosh of cars trucks & buses on […]
Lame
I met Brian when Quaaludes […]
Blue Horses
White pill for pain
Gravel
The boy stared at the flag-shadow as it waved / from the confluence of the walls and ceiling.
Picking Blackberries
If we are lucky, facts of life will force us to accept the reality of our desires our fears and unleash our innate need to express ourselves, to achieve self-literacy through …
Building A Silence
Street empty as a healing heart, I lean the patio wall, Swisher Sweet packed with pot, friends equally afraid. Wednesday brings the chill, hawks fleeing ahead. They say it’s a west wind— it …