All meat is tenderized the same way. /Good meat is beat lifeless before you eat.
Faceless hills,/ lamps of summer in galaxy gray, we touch & go
I have a blind date with destiny:/ no doubt I won’t be recognized.
The question I asked/ every time I tried the online Tarot reading site,/ hoping again and again for some ancient truth/ to blow up like a billboard in living color...
She reminds me of my Italian cousins. Square brick houses on tight suburban streets with Madonnas-in-bathtubs on front lawns.
Still, somehow, each time I boarded,/ the jetway seemed a partition in which/ I could change in and out of my skin at will
The feminine, breezing around, messy—/ we may be our edge, closer to home,
The chemicals of each breed/ brings a new threat.
i fill the house with candles, the flames sit next to each other.
Chemistry chews on our bodies long after the fungi have had their fill. We are rich catalysts, sacks of carbon, oxygen, nitrogen, and hydrogen.