Bombshell

October 24, 2012 § Leave a Comment

“I’m
not
so sure.”
so she turns
unaware of his
questioning stare awaiting her.

On Loan From What’s True

August 24, 2012 § 1 Comment

Once
A
Dance was
the word yes
Miracle divine
But chances are you
Were never even mine to find

Extra Pull

August 24, 2012 § Leave a Comment

Then
When
I’m a
Waste all day
I’ll find a way to
Say, was his fault he didn’t stay.

Growing Business

August 19, 2012 § 1 Comment

One
Of
Us might
Find the code
To de-program this whole
Mess if we (fuck)look(hard)enough

Skittish

July 18, 2012 § 2 Comments

why

do

I see

only scenes

suspicious terror

in the most tranquil of places?

ManiCured

July 1, 2012 § Leave a Comment

As
long
as there
is love to
occupy my mind.
Manic mother busy in’er den.

He Does Still

June 30, 2012 § 1 Comment

I
Love
Being
Dreamt about
More than anything
I know I am still in his dreams

Smell & See: A History

June 5, 2012 § 2 Comments

rain
comes
drumming,
pulls blue sea
nasal serenade
to this little port town of old
ghosts
like
earthworms
canopy,
black soil break thru
upper space to see history

Images of Tom

May 19, 2012 § 2 Comments

On
the
corner
With scuffed toes
The lamp light curses
The young man for his stubborn patience

More From Michigan

May 18, 2012 § 4 Comments

live

off

the yield

of the land

vicariously

through the power of your green thumb

Read Leah

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