Poems

These Things these things that we support most well have nothing to do with up, and we do with them out of boredom or fear or […]

This self-congratulatory nonsense as the famous gather to applaud their seeming greatness you wonder where the real ones are what giant cave hides them as the […]

Three Oranges first time my father overheard me listening to this bit of music he asked me, “what is it?” “it’s called Love For Three Oranges,” […]

To The Whore Who Took My Poems some say we should keep personal remorse from the poem, stay abstract, and there is some reason in this, […]

Trapped don’t undress my love you might find a mannequin: don’t undress the mannequin you might find my love. she’s long ago forgotten me. she’s trying […]

Trashcan Lives the wind blows hard tonight and it’s a cold wind and I think about the boys on the row. I hope some of them […]

True one of Lorca’s best lines is, “agony, always agony …” think of this when you kill a cockroach or pick up a razor to shave […]

True Story they found him walking along the freeway all red in front he had taken a rusty tin can and cut off his sexual machinery […]

We Ain’t Got No Money, Honey, But We Got Rain call it the greenhouse effect or whatever but it just doesn’t rain like it used to. […]

What A Writer what i liked about e.e. cummings was that he cut away from the holiness of the word and with charm and gamble gave […]