she jerked him off in my car
under empty moonlight down i-45 north the stones playin’ devil rhythms while she slid her hand down his tight forest slacks sitting in...
the worst place i ever slept
chilled air stands still as the door squeels open like a pig up for slaughter the house welcomes me with dust and the scent of flesh...
the day i thought of killing myself
i took out a payday loan because workin’ two jobs didn’t pay the bills no more i sat in my driveway fighting panic disguised as a heart...
maybe we were children
when the leaves stole our imagination in autumn, and the river turned into a street corner full of cities in its cracks, the jazzman’s...
i have forgotten the lines of your face
how far they stretched when you smiled— how invisible they became when the sun hit you just right the broken teeth we suffered now...
i dreamt of my father
windows murky from dew i put my car in reverse roll it back smoothly across the pavement a man stares with stern eyes anger fixated at...