Here
to Thom Gunn Like the small cat’s outsize shadowon the white apartment wallmy iPhone camera couldn’t catch,you will not be caughtin lines other than your own. But you have been…
to Thom Gunn Like the small cat’s outsize shadowon the white apartment wallmy iPhone camera couldn’t catch,you will not be caughtin lines other than your own. But you have been…
You are now approaching planet Earth,third in ascent from a lesser starin a tertiary whorl of the Milky Way. Go ahead, fill your lungs, youwere born to breatheits atmosphere, designed…
At the Stop and Shop I joke with the girl helping mefind the star anise that it looks like someone left hera chicken bone on the shelf. Oh, isn’t that…
The best writing advice I’ve ever been givenis to avoid poems about motherhood.Too sappy. Too sentimental. I agree.Which is why I only write poems aboutmyself bare chested on a hunt,dragging…