Writing

Cerberus, thy muzzle gleams immaculate from filthy shadows. Between thy ears an orange Pentecost blooms:…

after Ferdnand Leger One must have the audience on one’s side. So that when one…

after Robert Delaunay Stars oppose their circuits to the pale rain and wither, brittle cores…

after Willem De Kooning The unconnected structure of weather the heavily tipped foliage that struggles…

after Nicolas St.-Stael Where this is. Casual, its hungry grace: uneasy or merely damped down,…

Decomposing fig the abject sleeper bears over his heart. A clown’s matrix close to betrayal,…

I Since Naxos, since the blond waters sucked at the hidden shore, at the woven…

I Death dulls the gleam with posed Solomonic green. Breath’s exploded hush, from between crushed…

Hot eyes at a lovesick dawn. A lizard crushed its humid side against the shell…

-Oh come away from the naked water for it bites, and has swallowed the flights…