Wednesday, June 16, 2010

new poem

Thought Brigade

we started off
quietly enough
but outside
there was too
much stuff so
later that evening
we went back inside
where something
strong in a cup
stitched us

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

new poem

Poem About Sleeping

some hours
fell through
me before
night sank


deep in
my body.

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

new poem


by then,
we’d become strangers
in person, in a flood
of cold light we
fell through the
prism, stoned, in need
of attenti

on. off

the ledge of the
island they found
us drowning before

to lunch. in a two year
total we’d become

y older, y
ou’d risen to
the median, though

I never saw you

as you were:

fucked up,
puking pills
in your parents' backyard.

Tuesday, June 1, 2010