White Moon Rising

I never actually existed. I didn’t know it at the time, but it’s clear as day.

Winnipesaukee and Other Poems

No one was awake and I was hungover young as clean as a piano.

Wintercearig Waltz and Other Poems

You and the cat wish I were baking pumpkin pie and we were happier.

won’t you celebrate with me

won’t you celebrate with me that every day has tried to kill me

You Can’t Keep Going Like This

Not the Olympics, the guard said. Just chuck yourself down the tube.

Your First Date

You slouched on the couch, naked, in front of the air conditioner.


“O youth! The strength of it, the faith of it, the imagination of it!”