Rare Architecture
But it’s not what he’s paid for, / there must be some mistake. The house / is shaped like a human head.
Awards
Message from Goldberg, the Landlord with Crutches
When you are old and I am dead,
keep this rent-producing property,
and please, collect the rents.
2023 Soap Haiku Contest Winner
I believe that the notion of seeing one’s writing wash off the body and down the drain is a conceit that very few people will experience over time, but that writers, nonetheless, strive for. It’s good, clean fun.
Awards, Poems, Rattle Poetry Prize
Remember It Wrong
Everyone’s memory is subjective. If in three weeks we were both interviewed about what went on here tonight, we would
Of You
You’ve been the wolf, you’ve been the bear, / you were the grass when I was air
Why I Am Not a Taxidermist
I am not a taxidermist, I am afraid of John Wayne.