Poetry
Winter 1999
Manifesto
I’ve never kissed another man but sometimesI imagine myself at Hannibal’s side.His boy. His elephant tender. We storm the Alps together, hulking machinery of killing in tow. Storm out of […]
Poetry
Winter 1999
What They Know about Love
I. For three days you watchthe Wapsipinicon River rise, autocrat of silt and loam. For three days you watch the WapsipiniconRiver rise, shotgun wedding of firedog and hiss. For three […]
