Tag: Poetry

Like They Always Have

Nevermind that, the children go alone
Kind of like they always have.


“What the fuck is a ‘conduct violation’?”


Speak to me in a language I can’t understand…

Powder Plant Poems

Three Times and Never Came Back

A Well Fit Lesson On Madness

Things don’t seem to move like they used to
like suspended in a viscous honey…


They say we are all standing on the shoulders of the giants that came before us…

Four Short Poems

The Stars, The Artist, Sled, and Home

Lee at Appomattox

I wonder how Lee felt at Appomattox or Napoleon at Waterloo…