Poem #117 Backwards See

Believe in me out drinking

Backwards see Two in the bush

The Whatness of our whoness

Bird in the hand flattening

Sirens the voice of god

With a handgun

Poem #116 Friction Required

Kick like amen

Kiss like a plague

Lie like someone mean and measured

Live like ends and multitude

Everything else a cavity of details

Drawn into life with a

wail, clip, and clasp,

only to  shudder, dwindle and die. 

Poem #115 Public School

Public school

I don’t like the way it looks at me

I don’t like the way it talks to me

And I don’t like the way it lives.

Poem #109 January 21, 2017 Woman’s March

Punching great grandmas’ womb

Still tied to Liberty’s by a navel cord

Sold us all

From the door of her guard

A sedated look

Snowed in in the midst of winter

Courageous of angels

With a very scurvy word

Poem #89 Effects of a Radical Cure

Swimming constipation a seasonal exercise

Effects of a radical cure

Choose your favor among rotten words

Hasty remarks, Made by accident

I once promised myself to be voices economist

Now sit down among others I cannot see

Cut faces smiles and eat at my own table

Poem #87 Touch a Ratified Recession

Touch a ratified recession

Shot round on every side

The advantage of common benefit

Sit near the fire of uncomfortable air

Being scorch before the cold catches

In the case of sickness:

Nursing rooms of warmed dangerous

Spread in temper yesterday’s stamp

Disease but this upward draught

In both the eyes less flame burnt

Poem #70: Advertisements paper clip fairy tales

Advertisements paper clip fairy tales to a

lazy luscious lie trudge

effort needed for this frivolous errand

Scream some elaborate fantasy fast

Watch want life like like

her, him, picture one need

dream delirious cut off channel

fed moments promise to me,

Over someone’s lather

Poem #64 Rebels Like Ourselves

half read pages only she had seen

overgrown garden room filled with life projects

worry on her collage of travel posters

a weekly her face a library

sit in solitude to read in one week

a paper back library of the world

told me we both preferred

rebels like ourselves

voice the young woman