I hear a baby crying through my Echo. It cries under the music no matter what station I ask Alexa to play. Someone, please, get your baby. His crying is past the point of screaming, He makes the hoarse whine… Read More ›
Selection: 2020
Love Sonnet with a Coda
We grew up handling Glocks (I guess, a Southern thing), loved the grey metal stock as we practiced their ring. Let’s reinvent the Glock, give it raptors’ wings to hunt over the blocks— count the carnage it brings, mask the… Read More ›
Tilt
That morning, sunlight shines through the house in a different way. Saul, wakes up, shakes Rachel, “My god, it’s happening, like they say – Remember? ‘When the sun rises in the South and sets in the North, heed the… Read More ›
My Beautiful Nymphomaniac
It’s my birthday. I am fifteen wishing I was twenty, and I am with Julienne walking up Washington Street, and she is definitely twenty or maybe even older, and I am in love with her and to me she is… Read More ›