Poetry
Spring 1990
The Times and Trials of Moses Austin
Headwaters The River des Peres winds eastward through the City of Saint Louis to empty, near its southern limit, into the Father of Rivers. It is believed that, not quite […]
Poetry
Winter 1989
Campus Dogs
The dachshund yaps from his back yard till I’m past, then a few valedictory epithets (convinced of the power of his curse, unequivocal as Pan’s, before which hardened veterans pissed […]
Poetry
Winter 1989
At Roxy’s Topless
For Cinnamon Because she chortled like a sibyl at my question, perched naked as a number on the edge of the table, smoothing the wadded dollars, singing through the din […]
