Holy, Holy, Holy at Jewrotica

“I could see that you were a holy man, desperately holy, G-d crouched on your back with a mouthful of black earth, and the stink of love A holy man, which is to say, the loneliest man to ever purchase an avocado sandwich in a plastic box on a rainy and fish-bellied Florida afternoon…” Read […]

Two Poems at Lockjaw

From Tell the Bees: “I listened to “No Aloha” one too many times, or I was exhausted        by washing my hair and brushing my teeth maintaining this body like a pet”   From We Are Very Beautiful: “You will remember later that my bruises were shaped like undiscovered continents I will remember later that your […]