The wrong platter. (2015)

> C:first mount C:> Mount C:this isn’t what you wanted.this isn’t what either of you wanted.it was just a game.it was just. it was just a bit of running away.> Sorry.not to me.to her.

The only direction (2015)

if you’re ever up my way, darlin’call up the path yonder. Look for the ached willow,it’ll come wanderin’ down the fork,‘n ask you, honest,if’n left ain’t the best,or if you’d prefer to right the right,‘n it’ll seem so much like this here’s the end. but choose,walk on a while,‘n tell me if it still matters …

The Last Fact About Poetry (2014)

poets have trouble remembering you. i have no trouble remembering you.             i remember sunlight streaming through the window,            infusing dust.                            i remember that strong scent of your perfume,                and your skin.         i remember your lips, soft, fleeting,        whispers. …