Magellan
I see the maps, watch you navigate – you will always find the shortest route between two points, I know – but no …
Category: Free Verse
for birds in a time of plague
how can i write about the plague when syrup-seeking silver-eyes flit for aphids, rich in honey-dew should i mention the …
True Tide
Coast of perfect bays, all night the harbor widens between us; as we sleep the continents change address. I sail …
Ancient Shepherds
My mountain neighbors loom steeply up from our valley, rugged and still. They do not snore as they sleep there, …
The Park
a massive rock juts up in the park like the claw of a slumbering leviathan sightless, I sit under it …
death in the afternoon
Montparnasse sits in silence as Hemingway scribbles alone at Le Dôme Café. On our fourth glass of mother’s milk he …
Calico Jack
I can smell the sweat and tar of your greasy jacket, red as this colleen’s hair, calico as rough as …
The Prophet
They squabble and spit to defend beliefs clashing on spiritual frontiers, no true script but the audacity of fools leaking …