Poems

Suicide Note “You speak to me of narcissism but I reply that it is a matter of my life” – Artaud “At this time let me […]

Sylvia’s Death for Sylvia Plath O Sylvia, Sylvia, with a dead box of stones and spoons, with two children, two meteors wandering loose in a tiny […]

That Day- This is the desk I sit at and this is the desk where I love you too much and this is the typewriter that […]

The Abortion Somebody who should have been born is gone. Just as the earth puckered its mouth, each bud puffing out from its knot, I changed […]

The Addict Sleepmonger, deathmonger, with capsules in my palms each night, eight at a time from sweet pharmaceutical bottles I make arrangements for a pint-sized journey. […]

The Ambition Bird So it has come to this insomnia at 3:15 A.M., the clock tolling its engine like a frog following a sundial yet having […]

The Angel Food Dogs Leaping, leaping, leaping, down line by line, growling at the cadavers, filling the holy jugs with their piss, falling into windows and […]

The Assassin The correct death is written in. I will fill the need. My bow is stiff. My bow is in readiness. I am the bullet […]

The Author Of The Jesus Papers Speaks In my dream I milked a cow, the terrible udder like a great rubber lily sweated in my fingers […]

The Balance Wheel Where I waved at the sky And waited your love through a February sleep, I saw birds swinging in, watched them multiply Into […]