Unhitching
Someone running up a flight of stairs in your head heavy bones, human eyes. As the heart grows— life means mostly waiting for life— it assumes a more vertical…
Black Friday
I don’t find you rotten, no, just do your thing and think no more of me, okay? . Shop until your money’s spent, or to your heart’s content, but…
Devil Watching Football
A part of him understands the fact of this as sport, though then a part of him does not, and stands each time amazed when finally a player goes…
Devil Says the Word “Sedulous”
Well, more a whisper than a word, it proceeds unsurely, of itself, of the low branches of the bushes it blushes its slow way toward. So he says entropic…
A Poe Moment
This morning came a tapping, as of someone rapping, from the entertainment room. The writing wasn’t going all that well, so I clicked my save icon, burying the misbegotten…
The Two Bettys
—for Betty Edwards and Betty Dodson and the ’70s One who drew with her right brain, another self-pleasuring like mad, both easy to mock in hemp dresses and chunky necklaces.…
From a hospital bed
certain kinds of wind in the blue-green disbelief of your misfortunate and persistent incursion into the unreality of bones blood sinews, the parts of the body belong to the…
Balling Yarn
It won’t stay balled, this slick rayon. Thick thread, I’d call it, rather than fine yarn, the grey and green variegated viscose I wind. Greys of battleships and guns,…