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On Thursday she buried her featherbed at the foot of the gardena Manx cat’s bleached pelvic bone twirled in the sun.She had never intended to stay so long horizons burning past forsythia brackenall roads out of her dooryard folded inupon…
There is a timbre of voice that comes from not being heard and knowing you are not being heard noticed only by others not heardfor the same reason.The flavor of midnight fruit tongue calling your body through dark light piercing…
An upright abutment in the mouthof the Willis Avenue bridgea beige Honda leaps the dividerlike a steel gazelle inescapablesleek leather boots on the pavementrat-a-tat-tat best intentionsgoing down for the third timestuck in the particular You cannot make love to concreteif…
When love leaps from my mouth cadenced in that Grenada wisdom upon which I first made holy war then I must reassessall my mother’s words or every path I cherish.Like everything else I learned from Linda this message hurtles across…
Rushing headlonginto new silenceyour facedips on my horizonthe nameof a cherished dreamriding my anchorone sweet seasonto cast offon another voyage No reckoning allowedsave the marvelous arithmeticsof distance
Holy ghost womanstolen out of your nameRainbow Serpentwhose faces have been forgottenMother loosen my tongue or adorn mewith a lighter burdenAido Hwedo is coming. On worn kitchen stools and tableswe are piecing our weapons togetherscraps of different historiesdo not let…
In the afternoon sun that smelled of contradictionquick birds announcing spring’s intention and autumn about to beginI started to tell youwhat Eudora never told mehow quickly it goesthe other fork out of mind’s eye choicebecoming a stone wallacross possible beamsoutlined…
Time collapses between the lips of strangers my days collapse into a hollow tube soon implodes against now like an iron wallmy eyes are blocked with rubble a smear of perspectivesblurring each horizonin the breathless precision of silence one word…
Give back the life I gaveyou pay me my money downso there’s no questionI did it for love for anythingbut desireput a tarnished nickel in my dishso the guard will knowwhen he comeswith a bleeding chickentied to his wristwith a…
for Tifa Seven years without milk means everyone dances for joy on your birthday but when you clap your hands break at the wrist and even grandmother’s ghee cannot mend the delicate embroideries of bone.