Another Chore
I found a teakettle at the high water mark after years of riversong movements magic lamp water djinn beaten up broken in boiling off impurities because all that mess is […]
I found a teakettle at the high water mark after years of riversong movements magic lamp water djinn beaten up broken in boiling off impurities because all that mess is […]
tuning fork only i can hear my body humming with opportunity to an unknown frequency the songs of my brethren vibrato whistling through my skull in concentric pulsating circles ripples
big pond in a little fish Read More »
I can’t remember our last date or much of the drive back from State College. Also known as “Happy Valley” onceuponatime waybackwhen longlongago, times sure…were. The house we passed on
A Little Misunderstanding Read More »
Randy robin redbreast running repeatedly into the plate glass door as if looking for a way in. I worry about today’s youth: the instinct above all else this drive to
when the songs you sing have someone else’s lovebites on them you are flush, burning: though not from passion, but embarrassment. this here whores den you rail against, frequent. not
feel the thrum of a ruffed grouse mating call as it beats beneath my breastbone asking after me. ruffled my feathers, too. *** pine boughs like a lover’s caress feather
she relays to me that I’m odd (not that I haven’t heard that before) and that I’ll always be that way (yah, I’ve heard that too) and this is why
Ten dollars and a direction Read More »
Marvels The old rugged cross splinters and all thorn in one’s side festering ‘fore it let go. Devoid of the deity destined to be there, simple sheep beast burdened. 1.