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Waxing Indecisive I. “You think grave digging is something to be embarrassed about? Everybody needs a grave digger, son.” “I believe you father, but in these times of pestilence I feel overburdened. While the other kids play kick the skull … Continue reading →

a small cannibal fixation “I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.” — Jack Kerouac

sturgeon metaphysics at heaven’s gate …sturgeon have been on earth for millions of years in the chill caspian sea… but i’m looking for redemption in the butt end of comet hale-bopp emaciated glue-eyed to the telescope diopter sharp-eyed for a … Continue reading →

  go directly and rub Dear X, rub engage in rub an exciting rub few expect  rubs before we were able to  rub we rub rub We ask you to go directly and rub Warmly, X “To me the world … Continue reading →

(hit play button above to watch my short film “whipping”) Two Characters Caught in an Absurd Interregnum in Act I Manity, a man aged 33 Hermès Terminus (H.T.), a god appearing aged 55 Two British Naval yeoman from the War … Continue reading →

notebooks She hated blank pages like she hated the blankness of her life. So she began by making marks – large, loose, gestural sweeps on the page. She then shifted from elongated serpentines to dense clusters of hash marks on … Continue reading →

Saturn Dreams of Eating His Children Lucretia —  Why did patience abandon me?  Why are you a glom on my psyche?  What can I do to rid myself of you and the children?  I never wanted children.  I caved to … Continue reading →

two views of the ermine fringed writing room i. a woman recounts a tussle with the sharp teeth of an unhappy day her children rented out man by man the night a long angry gash shred open ii. religious practices … Continue reading →

Equivalencies She dances to KOKOKO! because there is nothing else in the world she would rather do.  That is all there is to it, when one’s desires collide with the past. She was a child when the rebels raided her … Continue reading →

Discomfiture Disco Discomfit the disco dancer whose boogie shoes are too much to bear. Panfilo is a bear of a man, dark tufts sprouting from his open collar — a cornicello impossibly lost in that dark thicket of chest hair. … Continue reading →