
……….a warm fusty sentiment.
Amber lights diffused as if the room were on fire. Continue reading

……….a warm fusty sentiment.
Amber lights diffused as if the room were on fire. Continue reading

the build up dream or allegory
weight of the air behind my eyes. Continue reading

the palm at the end, beyond the fence
a last thought of green. Continue reading

Face it, nothing here will be sharper, clearer.
There’s no better brighter waiting below.
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No home maker, nest gatherer, sand sitter
turbo-charged palindromic I eat as I hunt | hunt as I eat
now I am shell-grit, now kelp, now fiery sea-devil. Continue reading

The old guy
with the hip
that’s out
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a fall
of golden leaves
tumbling in
brilliant air
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all our tech
comes with sounds
– a ting, a poink, Continue reading

Jesus on the water –
way older now,
long cords, stark ribs,
speedos snagged on the horns of his hips
………………………… – being knocked about. Continue reading