Today in the status of poetry: Although rest appears to be sleeping and thunder is down a decibel the park is busy and jets continue to soar. Spewing is quiet … Continue reading
these are raptures and desire the rapture of freight yards each train clanking boxcar each clanking boxcar train the yowl of rolling diesel trombone is desire the rapture of prairie … Continue reading
Margo gave us a sweet batch of Escher puzzles to keep us busy for a while. This is my first thought. Love it that whatever it was that he did … Continue reading
Eleven Letters from Frank 1. I am traveling away now, with your breath still in my lungs; my hands are nothing but your smell. 2. There is no place to … Continue reading