Saturday, September 13, 2014

Friday, August 1, 2014

Sugar Mule



Here's some new work of mine up at Sugar Mule, along with Eileen Tabios, Vernon Frazer, Heller Levinson, and many more talented writers.

Monday, July 14, 2014

N/A


Here's some new work of mine up at





                         (drawing by Francois Luong)

Friday, July 11, 2014

Salmon Head



Whiff & purges this salt
becoming a late pink
or void having depth
of a soft blue  ──


                                   from where

to peel from this waxen bed
all scales have turned upward
            
          & away   

this is God's death
& breathing
is not likely.

Tuesday, June 3, 2014

Barzakh


Here is a new collaborative poem up at Barzakh:

Faded (with Kenyatta Jean-Paul Garcia)

Wednesday, April 30, 2014

Saturday, March 15, 2014

[[...of an exiting Neruda ]].

    a niche in the pavement,
black hat head-spun southward
              onlooker

in glassy trill, the din of clock &
        springtime sprig snap
or that of an existing wound--
            intimate passerby:

     a shadow musician
accustomed to striking bow
along alley corridors


with hands & heart you
      greet him
   expecting a great
   performance;
 a spectacle

     you’ve only once
         encountered

from a bird, dusky nightingale,
     who sung mournfully
     through the salty spray
              of the sea.




Saturday, February 8, 2014

The Man Who Breaks Dimensions...


in his mouth,

            gives the sun its violent luster      ──He who

marks  the blistered streets of December

in his eyes                        &   births the new snow's

    wonderment                   ──He  stirs up windows,   dusty floors,

     calls to bones a grip of    

                    voiceless somewhere    ──He evaporates


on weathered skin,                  calls to it a sheath

                                                     of longing

  

                                             ***

                         & now it is Summer again
                    & now the navel yearns for spit
           

             He reflects the New World with corruptless eyes
          
      & moves onto a canvas                made of moonlit starvation
 

 believing this desolate island   

                                                                   is a smaller town


         much smaller than pores

                                         or his lover's hands

                 
full of gravity,     little grains

                   wrapped  in womb


                                      of finality

                                                                      

 


A Doozy of a Dusie


3 works are featured in the latest issue of Dusie.

Some amazing poets are in this issue.

Eileen Tabios
Elizabeth Treadwell
Carleen Tibbetts
Arielle Guy
and many others...

guest edited by the wonderful Carrie Hunter.

Check it out!


DUSIE 15/16

Wednesday, January 15, 2014

Catawba

from Breaking the Bird's Beak Hymen


 
 
                  Every night
 
                                a pooling of blood
 
         or exsanguinated
                                     
      the spilt seed


 
 
                         by morning
 
       how clean            the sparrow
 
 
                   divine its feathers
 
 
 
 
               a child