Excerpts

 
 

i spill my passion

 

solitude on the steppes  

i spill my passion

down a hollow

the egg lady

this is the season

Portrait of the Artist, Struggling

tears into the sea

i wake

later in the evening

i hurl my screams

dreaming of kaleidoscopes

youth

we who have cast off polite camouflage

Encounter

tears erode

burn victim

Sonata for the Dead

 

i chirp

 

tanka

this is the behaviour modification class

canary in a cave

Faith

we move

Suspended

In An Art Gallery

The Gift of Life

of human bondage

agèd women waiting

Crisis

Miami Vice and the Roadrunner

(Blind) Lady of Justice

nuns

The English Teacher

this is the person

four grown human beings

 

counterpoint

 

Double Soliloquy

Double Exposure

counterpoint

you will wash over me

to paul

show and tell

Aria Cantabile

no, i shall never be totally devoted

a rush of flames

your words scrape across my skin

distance softens, darkness too

leave

the pietà

(for phil)

 

 

for my brother

 

in the night, your mouth at my neck

making love

electronic studio

To My Philosophy Professors

the thought

Crucifixion

Nocturne

crease, flip, crease, flip

I have taken vows

the apple

"rape with a foreign object"

i was going to write a poem about

evolution

Pas-de-deux

to be led

(for my brother)

Chastity

i am where i am

when her mother explained

A Fairy Tale

Mirrors in a Funhouse

Adam's Apple

now that there's AIDS

On the occasion of your Ph.D.

in essays and reports

 

 

running

 

running

 

 
 

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