We head toward the peach orchard,
the one we found midsummer
at the edge of town, past the... [+]
Poetry
We head toward the peach orchard,
the one we found midsummer
at the edge of town, past the... [+]
I have seen this movie before,
I know how it ends, with troops in the streets,
and the charred... [+]
He climbed a telephone pole first;
next, a cell phone tower,
because he’d heard of ancient... [+]
He lost his second wife in Buffalo.
She hid behind his books and slipped away
on their due date... [+]
If you find my sorrow
keep it. It has been too long
festering and coagulating
... [+]
In the country of your birth,
you learn to call redeemer,
to call magician, to call the
code... [+]
In the glow of this
neon mountain,
framing her face
like a fluorescent halo
from behind... [+]
There is a place by the ocean,
a burial site for flesh and steel
beasts
where mast meets... [+]