Weather Report with Turkeys
The neighborhood turkey has two girlfriends. They triple shuffle across the street and my old dog does not know what […]
The neighborhood turkey has two girlfriends. They triple shuffle across the street and my old dog does not know what […]
The commuters of Penn Station want to go home. A way home is up there, somewhere on the board. The
is slop buckets knocking against each other and a towel cart squeaking down the hall and grease stains
who tried to hang himself from a garage rafter two months ago, seems fine this morning, blowing leaves off the
If you weren’t here, I’d fear the surge of surf. I’d watch the moon wax and wane, feel the constant