Poems

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  • All the time I pray to Buddha…

    Issa, I killed 8 gophers this fall, held
  • Mr. Blake’s Skin Don’t Dirt

    Because the vanishing point hovers
  • My Obituary

    Will it merit a full column in The Post or The Times
  • The Alone-Doors

    Don’t try this at home.
  • Borges at Dolphin Books: New Orleans, 1982

    He props his cane between Maps & True Crime,
  • The Palm Reader & Fire Horse

    These blithe lines
  • Kyoto, Without Me

    chills and goes dark.  At this very instant
  • George Orwell Sucks

    How can a word evocative of so much pleasure,. both adult and infantile, find itself used – by almost everybody – in
  • Squirrel Hour

    The wind goes into the backyard pines,
  • MISSA CORONA SPINEA Good Friday, Macomb County

    On one side of one dumpster
  • Pacific

    Balconies and streams
  • The Hardworking Man

    On the island where I grew up, the hardworking man is the ideal man.  The