Poetry
Spring 2013
Calling All Gods
Because I stand with my great unknowing yap and pray for speech. Because I would open my body like a rasping bellows and have you fill it. I do not […]
Poetry
Spring 2009
for the coming pandemic
bootless prayer. his tongue swoll up, godspeed our sleeper siss goes the air through his slackening cheeks another degenerating, a third ashen, another yielding, of a sudden: good sir, […]