panning rush
a man made of leatherlooks backwondersthen wanders
I swallow aburning pomegranatecommon rockssloshing in the silt of my weedy water
please come back
sift away my murk...
Karl in the Coffee Shop
Somewhere along the way I findcontentment beside thecouple at the café, happily dazed in maritalstupor, contemplating their thousandth crossword,the epic...
Knock Knock
It’s the version of you before thedisorganized phenomenonyour Real Lifedriving anywherethrough the sweet corn
romanticizing another man's jobromanticizing yourself like the things we do...
