From the series To our Poets (to Orides Fontela) I left some roses here, near…
if the dream is to go beyond empire if the dream is to stretch our…
August wallpaper interlude March
Edge “A woman is perfected.” Sylvia Plath She is bare. She is open. Petals around…
that i eat birds/ and even dreamed last night/ I had coughed the feathers up/…
let us give thanks this eid for the thirst of the first gulp of water…
“After taking the typewriter to her bed, Valence takes apart the typewriter.”
All I Want Is You –a golden shovel after U2 Junior year, I fell…
…A woman named City Hips swing male…
It’s been three months since the last drop of rain I. the seagulls circle…