Category: Poetry

when I learned dogs smell in stereo / I closed my eyes and imagined how

Here was the wind, here was the body; here was the sheet, its minute chloroform, its sack of Milwaukee’s Best passed around

Would they let her watch the gold dissolve? / She imagined the circle of ever after writhing / in the heat of her anger.

she is gasping / in the water, making eyes / at the ceiling, / at the asp, grasping his hands.

your body, my god. / The sound of devotionals / coming right on home

I have the reds. I vomited blood on the bed. / Listen. I have no ear for music but music // won’t leave me alone. It dry heaves, / pours itself another

Watch their mystical dance. Pour champagne from glass into an empty iced tea jug we’ll all / hug today at least once. Here, we gather around evening fires, listen to the difference the / lake makes after dusk.

Let them nestle among you with their arms crossed in delicate twists. Caw again so I can / hear you. Caw again so I know you’re still around. Lone fir and pitch moss; all the water,