Author Archive

Will you look at that scarf!

January 15, 2010

Happy Thanksgiving

November 24, 2009

I wish we were in a forest together for the holiday.

Green mittens

November 18, 2009

what?

October 14, 2009

you are a genius. i want this poem to be about me–for crying out loud!

did you already read this?

September 14, 2009

marjorie perloff on bill viola

Good morning

September 14, 2009
A string of old blood slithering round

through a yellow prism, a russian forest

through a yellow prism, a russian forest

A string of old blood slithering round

an alien poem: “Veering”

July 24, 2009

Lizard orgy.
Seep. Seep.
Crowns.
Many heads turning over
and over. Seep.
The planet unwifes me.
I am cheap on the foam of night.
The many heads turn over to sing:

I went to see the dead man bleed
but couldn’t find the balcony

I went there seeping
and the many heads
turned on me.

A blaze-blue branch
dips the heads
into silver
& they converge.
The night is on them
& the space is great.

It all does nothing but seep.
It unwifes me.
It unwifes me.
Unwifes me like a slid-in skin. Unwifes me. Unwifes me.

From Jackson Harbor, Washington Island, Door County, Wisconsin, the World

July 21, 2009

crab holding hands with a dead butterfly

Bed Blood

June 29, 2009

for the birds

June 24, 2009

bird bones