As a child I saw the meaning in n… I beheld the color code. I would dream of my bed whirling, I would feel my bed spinning. To take a birth here is a hard fal…
The choir of the saints is heartle… They’ve parried happiness a lifeti… seeking only the old earth, the marsh of the meek— where earnest suffering
Forget shoplifting, not pushing your cart back to the cart-corral is the true crime. Amazing,
When the world wasn’t burning I felt optimistic that one day I could come home
A Sacred Site has a genealogy, a pedigree of constituents whose good wisdom and charitable insight are markers enough
Whether you’re preaching to the ch… or your words fall on deaf ears, just know you won’t swing a single vote.
III Too late to call vagrancy a fad, an experiment. I am too old and still at it. But it isn’t like I am separate
Tears tears do a walk-by unload the clip don’t know why now
S, I gotta tell you, this sixty-five cents is worse than a lump of coal. I pray the remover of obstacles
What is your idea of placid? How about a mountain campground? Yes, but here in the midst is a querulous brain a competitive heart
Wanting anything— What a curse. I take the simplest of shelter, revisit proven feeding grounds, do what my organs demand.
(1) Under an open window I gaze out until the wonder is gon… Having run out of questions I fal… but perk up when a stray cat appea…
At a certain point in your ordeal, it isn’t your ordeal that bothers… It is the fact that everything is… That’s what really bothers you. Because what happened is not OK,
That one more, chasing the dragon, carrot dangling,
Curling black from crematorium sta… tell me again the hoax of the soul… The cowl paces, pretends to be faceless, swinging silver
