Poem

No Return Address

No Return Address

i wrote you this letter not to return. but to remind you i was here.…

Father

Father

apple in his left hand, knife in his right, he presses the knife into the…

Religious Experience

The sky is less clouded than my conscience As I weave my way down hollow…

The Jersey in Me

The Jersey in Me solidified an        attitude in my trachea    …

A Poem for the Closeted

In the shadows many hide With no man or woman to confide They walk among…