Poetry
Autumn/ November 1968
Loving
I tried to find you in the tongues of my body, along the walls of my heart, baled in the cords of my eyes, or bound in my brain’s knot. […]
A Gathering of Poems
Spring 1984
Video Games
In Claude Lorrain, the trees win every time. The violent spots of color are a game. The dragon’s blood, the swordplay on the shore, the embarkation of the fleet across […]