American Episteme
An American, Building “knowledge”; In label, name, and degree- Ink on these pages; Changing the reflection I see, Of me. …Apparently…
View ArticleNaïve Play (as a boy)
When I was a boy, I sat on a polished smooth cement floor in my father’s four-car garage. Below me were bits of broken thermometer, recently shattered; this ancient device, with Mercury inside. It had...
View ArticleThe Little Things We Do
We wake in the predawn. We take warm showers. We tie tight our laces. We walk through few doors. We take in the bright light. We move down the walkway. We step through the snow. We start this new day.
View ArticleI’ll BRB
Gone for a minute, a bit, on a class break, on a handshake, on a piss, on a Twitter update, on to Tuesday Business, outside visit. A human being, being human, attempting to relate, walk on worn shoes...
View ArticlePoetry Critics
Critics of today couldn’t take away the feeling of the act. No matter how hard they try, no matter the American sentimentalism. Or, the labels tossed around as exactly absolute. No matter what...
View Articlethe cat and knowing pt 1.
Watching a backyard view; there she wants to go. Seeing this sight unfamiliar, there she wants to live.
View ArticleOde to Inventing Ireland
we were a dark pink dawn over Paris the Libertines of South Liffey Gaelic winds of Aran nights ferry and bus rides to another time we were an ocean away and of new mind with wide eyes of grand sights...
View Articleme with bacon and without
i love bacon on foggy sundays talking about past “friends” reliving vivisection nightmares and discussing English language. of course, in a room full of nametags and coffee and questions; we are all...
View ArticleGrandad Bluff, the Mesa and Giant Monkey Head
i learned that Grandad Bluff is a true mesa that scans the westerly horizon and surveils the haunted currents of the Mississippi. learned it wasn’t a giant looming under the soil, ready to outstretch...
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