Small glimpses of clarity are stalking me through DVDs, stacked from floor to ceiling until finally we’re leaving, crumbling up the receipt for some two hours we’ll ignore. And there are s… more →
FICTIONwrote 2 months ago: Small glimpses of clarity are stalking me through DVDs, stacked from floor to ceiling until finally … more →
wrote 2 months ago: So you have this whole life that nobody remembers; all the details become fuzzy, slowly mushing into … more →
wrote 3 months ago: I love my baby for instance because when I tell her I’m starting to catch a buzz she laughs bu … more →
wrote 4 months ago: Anyway, they lose cities all the time – it’s not ridiculous to try to find them later, b … more →
wrote 4 months ago: All this extra time and space does nothing to alleviate the way I miss your pretty face when we … more →
wrote 6 months ago: The melody the sea plays reverberates off bridges, is the same one that the faucet plays on after-di … more →
wrote 6 months ago: I caught a falling leaf to crown you queen of the hurricane – when the rivers flood, my love, … more →
wrote 6 months ago: Are everyone that’s not you – not as beautiful or suitable, not as level or unusual. Som … more →
wrote 7 months ago: Blue streaks I don’t know must smudge when you sleep so close to me oh there’s nothing k … more →
wrote 7 months ago: My baby just likes me near her!! Her magnetic field is triggered by my charge, the static snickers o … more →
wrote 8 months ago: There’s a certain studied carelessness to the way our bodies seem to fit when talking about fr … more →
wrote 8 months ago: There is an ocean in your eyes that many braver men have tried to swim across and gotten lost and dr … more →
wrote 9 months ago: My favorite little skeleton is melting in my lap again – she knows that I can’t help it … more →
wrote 9 months ago: Why do the clouds look enormous when really they’re nothing but air? What measurements do we u … more →
wrote 9 months ago: The heat will drain the night of sleep and press what little life in me exists between my first coff … more →
wrote 9 months ago: My baby – she don’t lie to me. My baby – she don’t try; no, she will only li … more →
wrote 11 months ago: The silphium died out a dozen centuries ago. Historians cast doubt on what it was, but what is known … more →
wrote 1 year ago: The nights were made for loving! For a soft sigh or a humming tone to indicate approval – to b … more →
wrote 1 year ago: Sometimes I think I see you and most times before I sleep you are the last name on my tongue and I g … more →