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She Came North from the Southlands

Embraced by hope’s persistence  to bring a child from those  lotus blossom shores  to the ports  of the Mid-Atlantic  where the Chesapeake  catches the storms  meant for the Northeast.  The contour of the coast holds  the snow at bay. Continue reading
2 of My Poems at Meat For Tea: The Valley Review

My two poems Drilled Into the Woodwork and A Remembrance of Things Past — (A Proustian Rumble) are published at Meat For Tea: The Valley Review. These can be viewed by purchasing a copy. I’m providing a link – here – Volume 18 Issue 1 Boba. You can view photos of the pages – here… Continue reading
My Poem is Live at Spillwords

My poem, Suite: Machine of Civilization, has just been published. If you’re not familiar with Spillwords.com, please take time to see what a great publication it is. I would like to give a special thanks to Chief Editor, Dagmara K., and all those who helped in the publication of this issue. It is a privilege… Continue reading
The Song of Broadway

Soldiers, war-torn and weary, crushing opiates strained through cotton wads and bottle caps into dirty syringes—the lost souls of a last generation who hold their breath in anticipation of economic collapse, when all men may then be equal to Wall Street and the indigo-shirted knights, waiting. Continue reading
Red Dog Blues

I wrote this short piece to submit to Story Magazine. They rejected it, so I went back to the drawing board. It ended up being a bit more than the short story I had intended to write. I hope you enjoy it. Let me know in the comments. RED DOG BLUES Continue reading
Intro – Le Bohème Bluéz

Another of my early works. This one takes me way back to the guy in his early twenties. convinced he’s a full-grown man. Continue reading