Protests Whip Oakland’s Bones While I Go Hunting for a Bookshelf Online
when I come across a commanding one I bet my books will claim as their home. In the question section, a customer asked if this bookshelf comes armed. Will a […]
when I come across a commanding one I bet my books will claim as their home. In the question section, a customer asked if this bookshelf comes armed. Will a […]
An owl family descends upon my grandfather’s synaptic membrane as he digs the final period on a postcard to his wife he will only remember in the past tense. […]
I know I’m unremarkable. I’m one of 8 billion human beings all with a pulse vibrating through limbed consciousness. By my math, the Earth hosts in the grasping range of […]
Over exposed lobster, I sat with my father in open Boston air when he gathered the language — in 1960 Attleboro, Massachusetts his uncle Mark got molested while […]
You say now’s the time to squeeze San Francisco out of our 40-year-old selves. If our future heartbeats pump inside a suburban address, will we still love each other […]
You reach your apartment lock, open darkness into your Hyde and Eddy apartment next to New Princess Market next to a brain encased inside a white-knuckle skull who sleeps within […]
three presidents ago yet you still have a 913 Kansas area code. On a ripe Saturday at the Ferry Plaza Farmers Market, you smile with an out-of-state mouth. […]
At my kitchen table in Boston, the rush of shuffling a 52-card deck sends me back to my grandparent’s home where I sat with Grandpa Charles at his maroon-stained […]
on April 20th, 1999when garden soilheaped onto my organin a black tomb. At 11:29 a.m., I sought to fleeinto a library row’scompression of wordsfrom Dylan’s pump-action shotgun. Columbine is a […]
After I wrote a gentle villanelle, I dislodged my voice box, rested that weight next to the Remington typewriter I borrowed from Barry, my ex-brother-in-law. For the […]