Recent poems
- 12 Nov 20131View
Broken Orchestra
Contact covered skin
Immersed touches
Brief, light, a breath’s worth
unspoken word
contortions - 04 Nov 201311View
The Family Crest
Crests they write in icon,
a silence we see, a history
we assume as it stamps heritage
into - - 14 Oct 2013View
The Intended Silence
The Intended Silence
Danced in eyes reflecting
Memory-images of armpit laughter
Tress and - 10 Oct 20131View
She Cried, She Cries
She cried she cried, of course she was
a woman, of course she was not composed
Oh, oh she is - 08 Oct 20132View
willow carcass
Willow carcasses hang
the dance in the leaf, twitches
twitches.
She said fire came
- 15 Sep 201312View
his letter
Waiting for my own start
To be poured into a text who
views me from
outside
To be born and read