Poems

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  • [There was the way his mother]

    There was the way his mother called him baby-faced that made me defensive.
  • Happy Hour

    I wasn’t supposed to touch the two glazed ceramic turtles
  • Mangos | Talking Animals | Bringing Things Back From the Woods

    We did not have mango trees back home on the prairies.  The climate and soil conditions were not conducive to that
  • A Brief Portfolio

    A murder of crows wing black vectors across
  • A SHOUT FROM THE DARK

    If like a Buddhist I accepted the world
  • Museling, a Pastoral

    I’m reading a poem by a young woman,
  • Ruler of Everything

    The Ruler of Everything proclaims blood-colored
  • 36.

    A woman was choked by a metal shackle
  • A Brief Portfolio

    Faces pass by like unheard explanations
  • Derealization

    I left my body in Barnes & Noble
  • Bailed Out

    And once we climbed over the wire fence
  • N32P28

    Do not treasure or belittle,