Communal Waste

  (continue, think more about that journey in a straight line, what it entails, the wounds, the pit falls, the why?)   What do you even mean...

  GIVE MY REGARDS TO BROAD STREET   rude cuts against the morning    sound.    waters melt into ice like fruit; a    slow unfolding push a c...

  PAINTED SHUT Wall of books, matrix of intent, desire overflows strung taut with bland power. Hexagrams,  A healing oracle of saline intent...

  moving through a circle  a line of trees  daffodils ring around Two alone Plastic movement blown red white across a moment  on past arriva...

  I’m moving through a circle formed On one side by a line of trees and The other a ring of daffodils around Two tall trees alone Through th...

these celebrations are puzzle books through a prism,  smash Open your fascinating mouth                     let the words out to live is  a ...

  THE BATTLE OF MALDON   Was all lost at sea then Still fighting the battle  Fleeing from invisible Norse men Drinking oblivion for its own ...