***usually the poem appears here, please forgive it's textual absence... I'll add it later but for now please read my note UPDATE-poem is below*******..
Words are kept folded and tuckedunder my tongue. Their creases rub my gums--I hopeyou don't notice the blood tintingmy puppeteered speech.I want to gi..
Let's drink coffee on the river-bankin the silver rain and watchthe gentle collision of sky-waterslipping into river-water, likereaching out and touch..
Honesty is more than a tumbleof churchgoers eager for a crumbof confession and it is morethan a handshake in adark corner. It is notquite the color wh..
Drat--I've overdosed on caffieneand the semi-light cold afternoonsbring. My heart bloats and my brain-waves tremble in decadence: burningoff excess ph..
You left me to the devicesnight brings with its mortuarybreath and echo-light--and so I danced until I forgot the world is constantlypirouetting and t..
I bet you think that youare reading a poem becausethe title calls it one,or perhaps you assume it'sone because that is what you expected when youstart..
I wasn't surprised when I threwup African beetles in the kitchen sink.Although all dead, they were perfectlyintact--not one leg missing or carapice cr..