Sally laughed and freaked and shrieked when he said it Eddie’s eyes popped out of his head when he said it Did you know his real name was Charlies Claverie And he went to art school with Gus Van Sant and…
Category: Book o’ Verse
Scribble
Some books you keep for the inscription, not for the book. The spine on your shelf reminds you of the moment they gave you that present, the feeling of something landing when you opened it later that night. I mean,…
Now Available: The Lavender Lemonade Is Back
Hi all, I wanted to let you know that a collection of my poems and stories is now available on Amazon in print and kindle! I thought I’d reshare the title poem here, which was originally about the joy of lemonade…
Chicken Apple
Eating a chicken apple sausage is like eating a chicken sausage while some guy pokes little pieces of apple in my mouth. And I’m like hey: just let me eat this chicken sausage, mister. +2
The gift of boxes
An underrated skill. The ability to enjoy the sky, a perfect book a wonderful chat a cup of tea, if that’s your thing. Not a case of denial. Just watching the news, making plans and then taking out your boxes.…
Write what we know
Wondering about all the quarantine screenplays that are being written right now in smallish spring apartments with open windows where people perhaps don’t bother zipping up their flies as much as they normally would. The romcoms sure about falling in…
“Rotting frame” (take 1, for Nonny)
The line that gives way over time
to oxygen and new molecules, bumbling about
“Rotting frame” (take 2, also for Nonny)
as a thing that deserves extra meaning how could
we use this phrase, and you’d all follow? As in,
you know what rarely goes well?
throwing someone their cappuccino. the air…
Always starting
Johnny was always starting gangs…