After the Theatre
Details seem to leave me the moment I want to write them, your soft round cheek now on my shoulder. How the doctors cut you out of me as if …
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Details seem to leave me the moment I want to write them, your soft round cheek now on my shoulder. How the doctors cut you out of me as if …
Read MorePrediction is not only possible, it’s paramount. Milestones make us human. Upright, time-bound. Or is that poetry, or is that music. Or is that sports, or breweries. Or pharmaceuticals, or …
Read MoreAfter an all-nighter, he’d stagger out to the kitchen counter, / full of odour, having slept in his clothes for good measure
Read MoreWife Mother Mistress I made a line without continuation. My name in red Letters along the belly of this curve. How to cure him Of the colic, the bed wet, …
Read MoreWith or without a bindle of crystal meth, they made their anchorage in Egypt’s Wadi El Natrun, or the dismantled Marine Corps training base of Slab City, California, wagering long-term …
Read MoreEight p.m. and an extended vowel sounds from the pit, instruments braying, sustaining the nasal pitch of the audience. When Massey Hall quiets, a spotlight sets beyond its seats, and …
Read MoreHere room sleeps, will come to sleep. A water noise, sun come moon we live. Naked boy, blond hair, his brother sleeps. Hear splash blue turquoise glow flower send. Now …
Read MorePart three of a series “covering” T. S. Eliot’s most famous poem [German translation by Paul Celan (1947)] Herr Hitler Himmler, the two-backed, two-faced beast, hissing ss-ss-ss-ss-ss, gives birth to …
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