1908

beneath Providence, RI

national poetry month days 23, 24, 25 catch-up-a-thon mashup

we spill over, soul peninsulas… “the bottleneck of the signifier” bursts… so otherly, what of me shimmers. may everyone swim. … More

as I turn the phrase in a skyless place, “tidal waves” kind of comes close to resonance with this wordless … More

It’s a kind of figure-ground reversal, how the here-ness of a tidepool thickens.

above the expressway rubble, motorbuzz and junktrails, we lean in spirit towards the water’s bending rush. you write the rhythmic … More

words swarm the dreaded curve, this knowledge gyre, noise and numbers, oh my head. a gull drops an oyster coolly, … More

along the pawtuxet river, warwick or maybe cranston, rhode island