At the County Morgue
Before they fold the cover back you know.
Election Night
for Thomas McGrath
Snow cauls the gaped maws
of trenches. I haunt my couch
rooting for demons.
MICRO
Before they fold the cover back you know.
for Thomas McGrath
Snow cauls the gaped maws
of trenches. I haunt my couch
rooting for demons.
MICRO
"...arms wide into the sky."
MICRO
“last night i dreamt i was gray into my fingers”
MICRO
“Ode to Lithium #9,” “my dream: tiny axes IV,” & “my dream: tiny axes X”