Lines

poetry
  We were saying goodbye, you looked down and joked that I had something on my feet. You didn’t fool me. The sun had drawn two white Xs where that…

I return to the pink painting

poetry
  But only in my plans. In my plans, I am cutting through the light of the unvisited park library. I am sitting in a coffee shop on the other…

Sonâmbulo

poetry
for Cosimo On earth I had nothing to do but bleed. We had gotten into the habit of sharing dreams. The mud in the favela. Trucksters. A lake. —when I…

Old Kids

poetry
  Failure to launch, caramel in the airport. +++++Please listen closely as the options have changed. I got the husband in the blue cotton plaid, we’re watching ads ++++for Amex,…

Marigolds

poetry
  October garden, mostly dead Thyme sprawling incense underfoot And, of course, the marigolds Crazed stems, jungle cluster Bright torches glowing as from the well of a spiral stair These…

The Panther in Lisbon

poetry
  after Chadwick Boseman Arrive when the theater is black. Your eyes aren’t adapting but you can see the blue lights of the stairs blur. Dots of blue where you…

Darth Vader

poetry
  after NASA’s James Webb Space Telescope, and the clearest images of the distant universe And now we see, all that universe, and the planetary nebula is the shape of…

Elegy Pruning Blueberries

poetry
  I could cut away. An apparent. Dead thing. To keep life I. Was farming by frost. Fog. Endless from over. The Coast Range. Birdless skies. By March. Staring down…

I Spy

poetry
  Here is the tree that appeared as a moose covered in fog in the sleepless winter Here is a moose that returned to the forest in the bleach-drenched spring…