ComplexitiesCOMPLEXITIES, a Pantoum for Karen. --- I told her I would write her back, Though it might not do any good. My words aren't meant as an...
Autumn PoemAUTUMN POEM It's funny to me That Autumn, it's said, Is when things are dying Or they're already dead. For me, it's the Summer, With its...
Pretense of LivingIt's all about putting one foot in front of the other. Hunched over the handlebars of that dusty, steel steed, Crisscrossing the paved...