Poetry
Summer 2000
A Library of Skulls
Shelves and stacks and shelves of skulls, a Dewey Decimal number inked on each unfurrowed forehead. Here’s a skull who, before he lost his fleshy parts and lower bones, once […]
Poetry
Summer 2000
The Magma Chamber
Here it boils and begins to build, deep in the core, what will be lava, molten rock, great domed cathedrals of rage underground eventually expelled—to air, and land. As in […]
