Undisclosed
Undisclosed Their love is clothedIn the undisclosedThe wind is whippingHer scarf like a flagAnd he flies like a jayBlue feathers furrowed And her eyes are a roundGreen...
Read MoreUndisclosed Their love is clothedIn the undisclosedThe wind is whippingHer scarf like a flagAnd he flies like a jayBlue feathers furrowed And her eyes are a roundGreen...
Read MoreSelf Portrait An abyss of selfies in infinite regressLenses shuttered by blackRefrains of fire drowned in hurricanesThe eye impaled by a cryMagnifies the whistles barks...
Read Moredays I could not find the sundarling so blue without youday doesn’t die, it does it blind,it furies, it comes and goesin braided bells of birdsongswells and hollows in...
Read MoreThe Admiral stood hunched over the surgery counter, staring sadly at Phaedra’s placenta. She knew she had to preserve it intact and was resisting an urge to eat it raw....
Read MoreThe Bluest Day There’s a glass of milk on the floorof iron plating soon to be spilled,arms and legs of a chair in waiting.I watch the news with half an eyethe other...
Read More