They say that if you eat the petals of a blue orchid you will become as beautiful and fragile as a blue orchid. I…
mad, the foreigner, skin, like an almond, with a neck, with a beard, streaked, denuded, somebody equivocal, thin measure of gold, old gold coin,…
entwined silk, unknown water, moon tooth, sparrow’s cackling. Source: Morse, W. J. “What’s In A Name.” Soybean Digest 11.3 (1951): 22-24. Dave Snyder is…
living without dying, they had planned it but have cancelled the plan, red blood, growing luxuriantly, bloom-like, spreading profusely, spreading on the surface of…
this side of the river, religious mendicant charmer, that soon ripens, cut in the season of dew, like a collyrium, black stains on the…
No one buys tickets to a poem, or picks the choice seat on row F, No one takes a date to a poem, no…
The world is blue at its edges and in its depths. This blue is the light that got lost. – Rebecca Solnit … As…
Neither the risen dough, or the plush Square with its savory load, drip Of marmalade or butter—I want the morsel, The plate peppered with…
I’m having a fling – a summer romance with rhubarb. That day in June when I first glimpsed it reclining on a bed of…