Some Friday Nights
for michael p. sometimes when drunk feeling young again limes & mint rum & white sugar in mid-laugh i look out of […]
for michael p. sometimes when drunk feeling young again limes & mint rum & white sugar in mid-laugh i look out of […]
vi. A cyclone smashed into Madagascar, hit the island a second time three days later; a ferry sinking. The news
René Magritte, oil on canvas On the calculous clay, two pennies stare down a lone dime, while
Six p.m., and the evening traffic homeward has gone amok. The opening salvo: an explosion throwing rush hour into disarray,
You may have thought, from visiting art shows, that canyons squeezed together on their way downstream. No. That’s only perspective.
The bed sheet knows the vices I’ve slept.How quickly it nooses my feet. Someone said,we’re wrong men in a right