The Manicurist
Back then, a thistle wore a skirt of blossoms.Death streaked your toenails blue. I asked if I was wrong in leaving you.Walking along Leona Canyon,… Read More »The Manicurist
June 2019
Pseudo Talking Father’s Day Blues
I’ve never seen a picture of Bob Dylanas a baby girl but who knows one day the photo may pop up someone swearing on social… Read More »Pseudo Talking Father’s Day Blues
Ode to Victor Gruen, Shopping Mall Maven
A story shining from every windowno third wall separating the storefrom the shopper, the poem from the poet shape, light, and color those were his stock… Read More »Ode to Victor Gruen, Shopping Mall Maven
Iphigenia at Lunch-time
I’m exiled in a countrybetween two great waterswhere tornados churn housesinto toothpicks, a mall that used to grow corn. Lunch-time I serve french fries a uniform… Read More »Iphigenia at Lunch-time
I Support Planned Parenthood
Hard to believethey’re closing the doors againthe whole right to life thing. No man knows how to create a home from dreams, prayers, yearningthe magic stuff… Read More »I Support Planned Parenthood