“No Names,” “Oh, This Grimy Laugh,” “I Scribbled a List of Things,” and “Love is a Killing Thing”

No Names You cannot see the dead unless you look out a window---behind you---from a mirror---where you see yourself looking out…………over your shoulder…


“Sad Nymph,” “Every Creeping Thing,” “On Man and Divinity,” and Other Poems

Sad Nymph Withered sponge dried up no fire left in those once gibbous thighs there’s a cackle almost maniacal at the thought of a lover engaging in…