The Bag Lady: A Poem
No PC art could rescue her;
this thinness where thick plump belongs.
Caught in Lesser Tragedies: A Poem
In a beauty shop called Perfect Look
your blindness sits upon a couch.
The Broken Promise: A Poem
I promised you, I know, I know—
I'd wash a gravel pile of clothes
The Gargoyle: A Poem
It's half-past two,
sunny as a shiny penny
rubbing pockets of the world.
The Going: A Poem
"The ceremony of innocence is drowned..."
The Orphan: A Poem
Mother, you are my dream scroll...