Published February 18, 2010
Around and around, inward revolutions
Inward and around, still increasing speed
To you and around, won’t you join her?
Around and around, all through...
Published: December 10, 2009
An imploring sigh issues from
cob-webbed lungs
and curls raspy and melodic,
just like the too-many cigarettes
she had smoked at galas
and benefit...
Published: December 10, 2009
Often before sleep
I unlatch my window
and crane my neck
to watch the passersby,
each movement rendered red
under the faithful hum
of...
Published: December 10, 2009
Often I wake
early mornings—crack of dawn
unlatch my window
and watch the shift change:
conveyor belt to breadline
and back again
each morning—crack...
