MOTOR VEHICLE IN A SACRED PLACE Mom and I peddled on through with cotton stuffing in our bellies and thin twine confirming our figures I...

DEAN There was one who it seemed regarded himself a steed --an entrepreneur a trail blazer with a tired dipped back. Dean slumped over...

H O N E Y B E E I’m thinking about honeybees and you watching me through my window while you worked with sweat at your temples and the...

DOGHOUSE BLUES this morning I fell in love deep inside obsession biting my lip and harmonizing soft hums outside of body strike me now...