Category Archives: Poetry

to tear Lhasa down for a tourist trap aside a displacement camp   can attract a crowd two per ticket one way route are a premium   plus is a relic break it yourself to buy it # stamp’d in red

small eternities under consideration note such is awhile   route 9’s two u-turns till a hill or moor appear even then unto   seventh increment either side a bluer view take a left once to

an old dog summer soda foams a bottle mouth how to hydroplane   no rain alleyways neighbors kick a clangor run as a ruckus can   gangways a tangle a standstill a gangly cop two shots angry spot

as could also look for mo a mohair sofa who here is now when   is a maroon rug did appear the nap into difference red knee   mama’d whisper to higher on a shoulder pad mop in hand two are

the gentle oxen let go wagon yoke depart north of a seed field   no farmer began no harrow no hoe nor whom belong o’er a flood foothill   what time a carbine above barter for a box from the keeling curved