The Known Earth Used to be flat—any horizon a cliff over infinity. And then the revelations of circles, orbits, spheres upon spheres, stars and planets hurtling through the heavens like embers spitting from a dying log. Each winter my elderly... Continue Reading →
Open letter to Dymel i've asked too much of the sunset. but, that wasn't my only sin. it started when i was six and boy was an arbitrary thing. time - a construct, or figment of imagination, affected by elevation.... Continue Reading →
Discussion with a Science Teacher: Fish in the Anus Mister, is it true that a fish can live in a cucumbers ass? and I didn’t know that cucumbers had assholes. I’ll never eat those again, Mister. Yes, it’s true. I... Continue Reading →
The Hinge Forgive the craft of pouring myself into pitchers. Water cannot tolerate thirst for long periods of time, the thirst that invaded my home during the years of submarginal words. Burglars burned down the charity bazaars and school libraries.... Continue Reading →
Dyslateral Never really could tell which way people meant. I understand the concept, I truly do, but which foot to kick the ball with, which way to turn at the second light, which column in the paper - I'm not... Continue Reading →
Beach Dweller Manifesto I hated the close of the year before it ever became popular, believing the digits themselves to be ominous- a number left behind vanishes into sea, while a bottle emerges, containing words of imminent promise. I stretch... Continue Reading →
Poetry Breakfast 