Monthly Archives: November 2017


  she doesn’t remember anything that matters but birds folded from the ingot sky to earth enveloped held dark shimmer smothered to decompose the giddy shriek of collective winged refusal […]


  I held you all this time one-handed existence fingers entwined with yours I know this as I know my breath as I know the curled ache protective in my […]


  In my yard flung leavings the small crushed wrappings of awareness indigestible gentle I flatten reshape into something mitten-like into which I imagine sliding life only mine to offer […]