At first, there were the stars. And then, there were only the stars. Well, the stars and Bill Murray. Actually, it wasn’t really Bill...

we shrugged. every time we brought up the stories. at all the dinner tables and bus drives where we told strangers of olden days and that...

Part feathered, part furied Frozen in silvery confines and Strip mined for your best pieces from Wonderful, perfectly whole things Skewed...

gravity tells us that in order to rise a heavier payload must be offered in toil history tells us they will only remember you if your...

she was i think now that i look for it a Sanibel 18 singlemast keelboat fiberglass mainly with some wood trim, it was his dad’s (real...

the rocks and shoalwater where I split my chuck tip to heel foot half-hanging all week itching frayed canvas shade crags and barnacle’d...

watching two westerns tuned to two channels at midnight: i: henry fonda holds a noose: o'er the man with the harmornica. he gunneddown ...

when ur fingertips brush against me the earwigs that run laps between my layers of thin skin suddenly stop the little snakes that grow on...

the strawberry grazes her pink lips before she bites into it she catches me staring at her & her lips curl up in a smile the wind blows...

i don't know what to do with my hands when they’re not holding u so i walk to u, but one mile becomes six days & i never even left my bed...