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and you whisper “but darling this is England” where under my hay cart I dream of electric girls a straw in my mouth a boy who prefers...

Against Memory (new)

this time this unknown time where evening becomes a lake night reaches into night and my small hands keep the light in the dark corners...

Distancing You

I see one word, read another go searching, but for the Grace of God I watch a woman, I am another and my questions keep their distance...

Against Memory III (morning)

Walk toward morning where moon sets and sun hauls itself not fully focused and by the time I sit at my desk I have all but forgotten...

against memory II

one evening the ceiling fell into the bar, perhaps the pool table above was too heavy plaster fell on to the bar, the customers, their...

against memory

memory hangs over town walk the river, early morning over river swirling brown branches downstream I remember nothing the images I keep...