glorious sticks shift, trending like bees out of orbit
Giddily sky piloting, and waltzing madelaine home with the lights turned way down low.
Month: November 2015
Shoetrees
dogs are barking By Halifax Promises after aglets on our laces go missing their ties intertwine gnarled bramble till they twist to pair gathered nests
Max Ernst
Max Ernst by Paul Eluard In a corner agile incest Circles the virginity of a little dress. In a corner the sky turned over To
3 Poems translated by Jacques Corrida
3 Poems translated by Jacques Corrida (translated from the Spanish by Michael Paul Hogan) 1 Consuela / you are more knifelier than the knives that
GOLD MEDAL
GOLD MEDAL by Philippe Soupaul Night jostles her stars It rains sand and cotton It is so hot but silence weaves sighs and the glory
Removing the Dross
Removing the Dross by Thomas Moore After snowstorms my father shoveled the driveway where it lay open to a sweep of wind across a neighbor’s