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  • THE STREET

    Streaked and fretted with effort, the thick vine

  • August 3rd

    After twenty horrific minutes, I think she

  • No Nonsense | The Layout

    Split off for a sec

  • Want

    How do I want you? Let me count the ways.

  • Indian River at Dusk

    The first and only time I caught a sheephead

  • Two Poems

    If this gray house where I live, house

  • Spit from the Universe Magnified

    SIN. Lust in an exotic land. A

  • All That Evening

    You woke slowly

  • Wolf Wine Bar

    Two years ago, maybe even two and a half

  • Snow Day, by Jerome Sala

    The camera in the other room points and clicks

  • Memento Mori: Northern White Rhinos

    They are grey, big as boulders,

  • Light and Dark

    I like that the word light is powerful and yet so gentle, like a good man.