Poetry

  An Actress dies At a Wedding One by one they pass away leaving you and me, apart in tether. measuring gauges of feeling once imbued. weighed holdalls....

  Chores / What is a perfect line?It’s not about the pace Not about this race, or how one must slowly learn to earn some disgrace; Why...

  Out of Sync How the body moves shatters, into zillion specks of glass powered and brushed to its core but still every speck of it can pinch and draw blood can...

  Trying Times There are times that our reading the likes of Lucretius slips out of fashion and frankly can take a hike. There are times a transfusion of...

    I felt his hand on my shoulders, I looked behind There he stood smiling at me. No. It was my illusion as He was in the arms...

  The Rwanda Discovery Hostel Under a roofed deck a television screens an endless loop of wildlife videos— a lion skulking long grasses leaps into the air, returning to the earth,...

  Lost Car, Found Keys Epistemological hallucinations are the first sign of philosophical insanity Of losing the Christ star while mixing the batter of brownies a bit...

    Two Shadows two shadows side by side shoulder to shoulder on the lonely road to the gallows I wonder which one is mine   Sarah Jane she had no face she had no voice I knew...

  Introductory Note: Following are the three inaugural poems from Jacobo the Turko: A Novel in Verse, which recounts the misadventures of Jacobo Bitar, an Ecuadorian of indigenous...

 1. the still air cools down breathing heavily the window is a vessel holding the evening what calls out forgets counting the numbers one after the crowd jeers for the unnamable lying upside...