poem

  • Grandpa

    must         must must must    must  must must must must must must must          must must must must must  must  must         must         must must must must must          must must must must  must            must         must  must      must must          must must      must must must must must must  must must must must venture families blaze  through         canadian rockies into furnace …

    Grandpa
  • After Nathan Ballingrud

    He did not look like a man who would change her life or three men lying in what will someday be the morning before going to work or kissing silence the pristine clarity of purposeful breathing of dogs straining against the hiss of runners the opalescent arc of long imagined reunions with god’s joy leaking…

  • Poem ending with an ungoogleable unit

    Poem ending with an ungoogleable unit of meaning from bly from transtromer from shame dusting of the zeroth issue says gesundheit to the dog liver eating johnson proud tin moons implying nothing or short slippy dusting of meaning everything parking tickets scared crow daughter it’s ashamed unpaid the only way sure did google the dusting…

  • Midland Park

    Blue jay share my cheer follow me large loud seven forty seven orthodoxy immune to ignorance enough to fall through minkowski space in the margins alongside excrescence palingenesis and ecstatic antipoetry that loses prometheus in a bed in midland park ridden to its illogical conclusion for the eyes palisade among diamonds when i want ice cream i…

  • Drum Machines & Glockenspiel

    My son’s eyes roll back he falls asleep the moment i hold his hand that fetid fabric leaping my hand in his head draped over my hand shushing they see under the floorboards choking in the shielding fibers of scroll bait of proving you’ve never done hvac work of jalapenos rubbing your charity spot of…

  • 8952

    No one records my ad infinitum what i am trying to pull away what permits my materiality pins down my tongue my captors fly silk i swear it i saw it silent subjecting its saber x makes cheap.

  • Callejón de Nubes

    No thinking about the holes in teeth confused in cloud alley but elegant not selling elegance but true put the phone down elegance you ballet of proper verb forms then say ballet until her enjambment snaps off in her right hand the regional manager says put identity up there on the shelf beside the open…

  • Poem After Frank O’Hara

    Click me to see the millennia’s most compelling afraid what do you need firefox island rejoice in the pocket watch of nine hundred exhibits i deeply appreciate filling the gaps o herr doktor heinrich goetz of denton texas frank castle o’hara who wore it best you did.

  • ‘Arena’ by Ariana Reines

    I’ve swept the floor.I’ve shaven All the wood and leaves off the bedBrackish semen fills the sky And dazed bees browse my droopingCurls Look asshole. I know exactly who you areI know what you’re trying to do to me Reines, Ariana. Mercury. 1st ed. Fence Books, 2011.

  • Yes Eyes Slush Around a Little

    Yes eyes slush around a little bit I’m not asking for this level of engagement try a poetry of desire of mustfulness of Michael Bay coined to the lids of every solution I ever had for the world was fuck it or spend more money I have to get there first or I’m as good…

    Yes Eyes Slush Around a Little