Ten Years Later
“No limits, just edges.” –Jackson Pollack You were so fantastic, reminded me of Gene Wilder with wild eyes, green and lashed, red hair spun by… Read More »Ten Years Later
love
Whenever We Make Love
I wear a young woman’s body, my skin taut and burning bright, scrubbed clean with a loofah, the scent of lavender or rose tucked away… Read More »Whenever We Make Love
Hands and Feet
Whenever we took the subway to Orchard Beach,
my father held my hand until the last stop
at Pelham Bay Park where we waited for the bus
to drop us off behind the bath house.
Orientation in Ruston with Shakespeare
I saw gangs of young people coming at me from every direction wearing blue shirts that said “Wear, Live, Think, Dream.” Luckily, they were friendly.… Read More »Orientation in Ruston with Shakespeare
My Own Personal Hotspot (Upcoming Readings)
For the past thirty years I have drawn the same face on napkins and in the margins of notebooks. Why am I predisposed to the… Read More »My Own Personal Hotspot (Upcoming Readings)
American Dream Sequence
It was a humzinger of a dream, baby, I dreamed it for you, baby. Gypsy Rose Lee put away your feathers. Things get muddled with… Read More »American Dream Sequence
Good Friday Data Packet, Livermore Action Group
Listen as you surf the Internet and press the remote of your cable. I am a data packet that wants to be delivered into your… Read More »Good Friday Data Packet, Livermore Action Group
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