…of flagged publications and with Edgar Allen proving death the only meat of fiction, my first poem emerged. But Lincoln’s system of free libraries in […] Read More

C H A O S October 2020 This isn’t really poetry. It’s more like a story. I’m taking a U of M Olli Chaos class, […] Read More

For a Missed Poetry Covid Zoom September 3, 2020 Scattered thoughts Stomp across the page Leaving dark Traces of wasted hours Sacrificed to an Invisible […] Read More

My neighbor says that neurotics like a lot of clocks in their home. Maybe. I enjoy hearing life slip by one tick tock at a […] Read More

Skin reaches beyond walls Drives. Tree-lined dirt road calls Heart beats faster at news No surprise anger brews I always knew rage exists Waited too […] Read More

Let me know what you think of this idea for a book pursuit. I was thinking about justice, but that gets complicated when mercy is […] Read More