Member since April 22, 2009 | 3,422 Readings |
was born in Missoula, MT.
If you recall only a girl crying / on the red bridge, / face adopted by stitches, / pockets leaden with disorders. / / There must be girls…
Common Nights in the Incidence of Sympathy
/ Habit fixes our mind’s entirely / slippery button. / / * / / Wolves clawing the door. / I turn my lock on you / in a private rain....
In Awe of Scavengers
Mine is an address to a stranger / saying: Again Matthew, I am not you, nor do I listen. / The sky is a cypress weeping / or a weeping cypress: …
Subscribed by Matthew Kaler
We were supposed to meet today; we decided this ten years ago, on a patio. We would meet in a little California town known for its songbirds. //…
DEAR JOHN, AGAIN
Oh no, forget it, I have everything I need. // This avenue does not matter more than any other. / Lotta music wherever you go. “Does anybody /…
POEM MADE OF LIES ABOUT MY LIFE
I have never seen a ghost // I have just one husband, dead and alive / My childhood home was never struck by lightning / I wear red lipstick…
HOT & HEADY
A mountain is where you go / to design commandments, meet the truth; / when you can’t imagine anymore, // when you’d rather open my mouth &…
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