Friday, January 19, 2018

Cancelled Plans

If you wait long enough the plans will cancel themselves out like simple math at midnight or after when it is the next day and the custodians walk around saying good night

Thursday, January 18, 2018


We were free Tina on the monkey bars Corine with her sweater long in the arms me and my stingray so what did we miss nothing holding us back no shackles no ropes but blind to the others who were confined didn't we hear their whispers their checkerboard games drawn in the dust eating webs and longing because they were

Wednesday, January 17, 2018

Ten Twenty-Six

It is ten twenty-six and I am still a dork my dreams tell me otherwise sister is the editor of Glamour and I surprised by this editing

The Poet Sits Hungry

There is a lot of food where the poet sits hungry behind the crowd set the beautiful table details between songs do not bother the singers voices clearly singing

Thursday, January 11, 2018

Less Puff

The world the sky my engagement this writing the swollen river a game this night coconut creame not Waimanalo

Wednesday, January 10, 2018

Drive He Said

Here are my keys still warm from my pocket where I've kept them clean untangled so silent the scene of the crime when look first not worth it so busted in my imagination the household unlocked house windows table Open and unopened

Country Mouse

Took it with him wherever he found himself He had something even though it was the nothing round the town wasn't there either Phantom pain for it for the amputations trees stones river hills beyond understanding It was not just the keys to the vehicle not just the ruins so unwelcoming upon arrival