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Once there was a mountain herethen a glacier came and whenthe glacier melted, the ground lookedlike brains so some critics came alongto decide who was avant garde enough.Those that weren’t…

I dreamt I was somewhere elseand woke up there. Huge cableshung above me like someone else's ideasof guilt, they could get you somewherebut in another season. A dog I knewtrotted…

If only bodies weren’t so beautiful.Even rabbits are made of firecrackersso tiny they tickle your hand.If only the infirmities,blocked neural pathways, leg bracesand bandages didn’t make everyonelook like they’re dancing.Breathing…

Dread of what’s grown in the night.Dread of metamorphosis,of the branch blown down in the storm,of the ghost hand brushing my face,of antlers snagged in the starry wastes,of the whole…

This clam doesn't have the slightest ideawhat's about to hit it. Well, maybeit does but approaches life with bemusedbecalmed detachment and therefore deathis no big deal, not to be avoided…

I’ve been grinding my teeth again,my bike helmet filled with floral goo.Think of this as a dream if it helpsand I know I try to. Ghosts in eddies,accusatory driftwood, squirrels…

On the fifth floor I spent 10 dayslearning how to walk never farabove the earthworms, never farbelow the sky. The darkness there had nothing to do with an absenceof light…

Continued soggy in the personal todayalthough two strangers smiled at me,one because I couldn’t open a plastic bageither, the other because I stepped asideas if I was holding the door…

Someone’s baby don’t love himno more no no no moretwangs a workman’s radio next door.I recommend red and plenty of it.What’s another identity crisismore or less? Perhaps this nightis genuine…

The flashlight my sister sweptacross the heavens got no responseeither. When my brother leaves his lab,he’s still limping and our governor’s demandingfunerals for aborted fetuses and where’sa fetus gonna get…