Introduction to “Notes from Wheeler Hill” As I sit writing this I’m nearly 3,000 miles away from Wheeler Hill, NY. When I look up I see Pacific waves crashing against numerous rocks and sea stacks beyond the 250-foot cliff that lies just a few dozen...
Invisible Departures —internally displaced persons, Crimea, 2015 How long before choosing to kiss an angel’s hand, to reach for heaven’s fruit-bearing boughs— the bee not disturbed too drunk— How swollen the seeds of heavy-headed...
Words for My Twelfth Grade English Class on Inauguration Day after Reading Malcolm X’s “The Ballot or the Bullet” Don’t Mayflower yourself into forgetting that today, once again, your government has wrapped you in a kerosene embrace, has gripped you like a cavalry...
What’s jazz got to do with it? The sun had written the smell of winter on his silent face, while the birds outside his window sang receiving the nightfall; his room was filled with Miles’s jazz: blues and melancholic music keeping company to his inert thighs, the...
Last Deceptions Regardless of how fond and fondling stars inculcate the dark there is yet to press the wax seal against each enveloped space— gaps infinite and intimate a woman standing by a window, her back to the audience of antiques: everything...
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