Dear Donna Thought you might want this photo from Senior Prom, 1969. I'm the dork. You're the beauty. Dad's Polaroid…
A Note To the Young Woman Who Took the Dead Squirrel Off the Street The street has one of those…
This Stage Look at you, old man—distant dear crusty old man—you, who never knew me well, whom I do not…
The Florescent Orange Swimsuit I wriggled into my fluorescent orange swimsuit, the one my father and I bought together-- the…
Nightimeliness Sunburnt, red raw and hurting most everywhere. Medicine failing. Complaints about the thermostat, existence, other things too. A movie…
Yartzeit --after Li Young-Lee Ten years ago this week our mother died, her ashes in a blue urn, her and…
Fever Dream The wet heat loosens our skin. Unstitches us from ourselves. What could…
Stan Getz Plays Detour Ahead The fireplace is hushed When The Sound plays Beside Oscar’s chords Through the bay window…