Poetry

Last October half the wind grew refrigerate.
We left the door open and a fog

wandered its condensate on our walls. […]

I. If you see me praying in the living room, never sit in front of me. You are not God.
II. When we go to a restaurant and I don’t know any foods on the menu, never order me a meal that is spelled with silent letters. I came to eat, not to explore. […]

The first time I couldn’t save myself in that clamor seized by the hair
Even now the evening panic ensues
below my heart just there in the center of my body anthem of no […]

There are no orchards. The air is water. Everywhere, curves.
I was meant to serve as a warrior, but here […]

making a spectacle of the messiah

5 doctors sit to evaluate my brother Jon,
to see if he can be released from the psych ward. […]

Then it was easy to live without love, to roll
through other people’s lives, always a visitor. […]

Beneath the mattress in the top bunk
of the boys room was a haunting of manhood, […]

sum enlightened whtdude cldn’t b content 2 look @ the sky[just look] or lack an explanation. nd bc
i keep trying to read myself out of these niggardly precognitions i kno epistemology is a branch of phil […]