Four sparrows pick at a chicken bone. The spray of last night’s McCormick, Butterfingers and rolling papers flutter in the path like quietly existing flowers. A boy snoozes on a bench; his smooth, brown neck […]
Poetry Archive
A City Pantoum
Learn the knack in noisy streets, of shifting on a new hour’s turn: Your bottom-of-the-cavern-ness into a view from the green valley, Or a ride along the midpoint of Taroko’s white-marble gorge. Because bodies deprived […]
$5 PSYCHIC SPECIAL
you should get a reading beautiful like the orange we were red now we’re orange i’ve been cleaning it’s time for a change what’s your name how old are you you were born under a […]
James is saying
James is saying “good actors have no education. they know very little” not like James, I guess where James keeps his knowledge, these actors put their character not theirs, really but character none the less […]
Soft Bark
Soft Bark I. It starts with a slow growl, the vocal chords colliding in unison— what I’ve learned of separation in a merging of two vehicles headed in opposite directions— though our bodies may be […]
Surprise
Surprise that warm burst of liquid: soft skin breaking beneath teeth, an expectation of puncture, pressure instead, evenly spaced under mandible. intimate as it is, the usual exchange of fluid, relapse sewing closed the space […]
insomnaut
insomnaut the night creeps past the future and into the present. terminably now and interminably when. the silence sufferable by no mind but mine own. by crushing the now, and being crushingly zen. iron maidens […]
fourlets
fourlets language language is a small child all day you carry her around peer into her blue eyes at night she wakes up screaming august it’s August and the snow has just melted last year […]
I Never Wanted To Be A Poet
This piece was chosen to be read by Reyes at 12th Street 2015 Online launch, this month. It is also apart of 12th Street Journal‘s series, “Crisis Expressive,”which focuses on why and how we, as […]