Poetry
Spring 2007
Afterwords
Now I will speak about unquiet things here in the hurricane's black aftermath. But first let me describe the whitening sky which greeted me, the day after the storm, How […]
Poetry
Spring 2007
To Christ Our Lord
This tiny corner of the fallen world given to me that I can keep in place the north where it first meets the broken east, site of the sun, staggering […]
Poetry
Winter 1998
Incantation
I am in prayer! I tell myself tonight, my body returning me from my fall through windows in myself I never saw a way out of until this minute. And […]
Poetry
Summer/ Autumn 1997
God Comes in a Dream to Cure a Suppliant
I After they stripped me, they tied me in my chair I love to come home to, the frayed rocker we keep since my wife bought it for me, "an […]