Coitus, 1915, Egon Schiele

Coitus, 1915, Egon Schiele

Coitus, 1915, Egon Schiele       I remember fondness dirtier. The stark contour, your touch. The things we’ll do bereft of nerves. The light’s hard. The rug burns.   Where would I look for comfort in a body? A lover’s full weight only disappoints...
Circular River Theory

Circular River Theory

Circular River Theory Process.ion 35, Urte Laukaiyte Bach and Us     When I see a pond, I think of   how you saw a koi fish orange yin stitched on its back and fattened by the waning light knowing the salt of its yang didn’t belong in soy-noted dipping...
Three Johnny Carson Poems

Three Johnny Carson Poems

Three Johnny Carson Poems Plaque Depicting a Quail Chick, Unknown, Egyptian, Ptolemaic Period (332–30 BCE) The parrot in this one can talk   The bird at first was rescheduled Johnny had bronchitis, could not speak the parrot she replaced died the night before air...
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v v Process.ion 25, Urte Laukaityte And what of that black bat who wove through the yard in the early evening?   Did it see us?  Our synchronized eyes fixed to its wild circuit which just grazed the surface  of the swimming pool before its upswing into the...
Hold Me

Hold Me

Hold Me Blue Gray Violet Wheel, Yvonne Estrada On the train a man tells me I look just like his daughter. He crosses many feet to say this: you look just like my daughter. He shows me a photo to prove it. He wears a reflective vest:   maybe a construction worker,...