Burner Poem

“Art happens when someone’s thoughts become another’s actions, / so sated by lust that now I am / denouncing love as a fiction, arithmetical and predictable, / a…”

The Vice of Kings

“Disfigured muses abusing our talent drawing conclusions from / life’s infinite unfolding of unfulfilling moments, mistaking for / its meaning the toll time takes from our / aging…”

Unfired Phœnix

“Extinguishers of dreams, exact and exquisite, getting-off stonewalling guys they // give blue balls, those cerulean eyes falling like titanic marbles / are trying my patience, adding…”