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Magdelene Complex

By |December 30th, 2013|Poetry|

I could put these time bombs In a God-jar, let some higher angel Keep them. Cigarettes. Music. Weeds. Grace. The men I love, born with the mercy card up their sleeve. Impossible to make a [...]

Souvenirs of Love

By |December 28th, 2013|Poetry, Uncategorized|

The bone fetish close in your shirt pocket, the worry beads, the medicine stone. Your Souvenirs of Love. Where I write there is an iridescent morpho butterfly from Brazil, three times the size of a [...]

Through The Heart

By |December 28th, 2013|Stories|

THROUGH THE HEART   I laid awake with palpitations all night, unable to smooth them out. I thought of how you would hold me to you like we were at the edge of an abyss. And [...]

Valentines For The Dead

By |December 28th, 2013|Stories|

VALENTINES FOR THE DEAD   Dear Jonathon, It's Friday night and Billie Holiday's not singing. I've thought of you constantly since Wednesday night. I stamped all my emotions on paper and tried to remember your [...]

Boys Who Sing

By |December 10th, 2013|Stories|

Another angel I saw In a bee out of season Trying to move through glass. In a blind kitten Abandoned on the fairgrounds.   When I was 17 I was in love with a rock [...]

Where We Land

By |December 10th, 2013|Poetry|

A bird wing on the sidewalk, flight cut down, torn from its body. Now, only a symbol of falling.   Is this where we land, on cold cement, a touch of blood with all the [...]

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