.orion in december My grandfather is a giant of a man, big bones, big voice, big heart. Last December we sat under the pink sky and watched the stars come […]
.koschei the deathless The world is in revolt, I tell you, haven’t you heard? The world is in revolt! Lately The News tastes like stale water. Musty odor […]
// Plunder Here, (in the heart) is softness. Plunder, I will survive. // Until the end Each breath she endured There is no peace for those who cannot endure until […]
My Father’s Hands My father’s hands can’t play the piano. Too strong, too scarred to stretch for full octave, his fingers begin in hard work, fall short of sunset over […]
Broken Origin Story about the Philippines In the beginning, there was endless sky and endless ocean Then there came land, the accidental gift of an angry god There lived the […]
A Tornado is Sitting In Your Head A tornado is sitting in your head. But it isn’t sitting in your head. You are telling me what the tornado is really […]
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