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Starched white suit, he wears an olive oil can crown on his head, carries challah as a scepter, a scepter mixes seeds blown from a… Read More »Goat
Starched white suit, he wears an olive oil can crown on his head, carries challah as a scepter, a scepter mixes seeds blown from a… Read More »Goat
Books UPS taped and labeled, my proxy before I landed in Shreveport where a shunned bullet path stuttered like a roman candle, and a bag… Read More »We Watched a Mystery on TV in Your Hospital Room
She sits on a bench wearing a carved tree resin rose black garbage bag filled with acorns, eucalyptus leaves, her bandages of flesh. Whatever she… Read More »North Lake Merritt Bench Crone
This is a story about Randy and June, who lived in the Land of Silence. Every day they walked five miles outside the city to… Read More »The Land of Silence
There was a telephone pole two inches tall. One night in New York City on January 3, 1948 at three o’clock in the morning, the… Read More »Why the Telephone Pole is not a Shrimp
Before there were cities, the hydrant lived beneath the ocean. That’s where she got all her water. When the fish were thirsty, they swam up… Read More »The Story of the Hydrant
“Sitting in front of the computer, my brain and hands connect in a singular, focused way across the keyboard.” I’ve worked from home for most… Read More »WFH
I can find my car in the parking lot by the way the back window is spotted from my past. To pass time I read the fine… Read More »The Fool