one thirty in the afternoon
I call her phone
and ask her to breakfast,
she hurries to the diner
...
a critic once called
Bukowski
Morrison and
Eddie Vedder
...
I’m tired of humans
I need a new race
the shape form and function
are fine
...
Peaceful days and nights
come upon me like a storm
as the tornado of weeks
and months follow
...
I didn’t drink for four days
every day at exactly four pm
I came down with a painful
headache
...
Explosive citrus balls
hang from the limbs
of wrath
supported by the trunk
...
at work
I was asked to teach
another man whose been
there two months how to make pizza’s
...
he snapped and lashed wishing
he wasn't chained
to a tree.
I sat down cross legged
...
I listen to a drama major
say she doesn't know any
playwrights
I ask about Sophocles and
...