Poetry
Autumn 1992
Character
The alchemists sweated to change lead to gold. My sister turned diamond into glass. With her friends she followed step for step their schoolmate of the charm bracelet, tiny silver […]
Poetry
Autumn 1992
Milk
For years, he assumed they were always full, milk everywhere, invisible under dresses; impossibly close as he swayed for balance in buses; heating up at the beach inside Spandex bikinis; […]
Poetry
Autumn 1989
If Worst Came to Worst
In the neighborhood it was always six p.m. The fathers were always coming home hatted, briefcased, stepping out of their cars like astronauts back from unimaginable orbits, hailing each other […]