
Poetry
I do not love words, but I consider them friends.
from “The Sofa”
From Small, Rectangular, Reflected World
“The Assignment,” in Solstice
“Some Questions for the Chinese Character,” in Artsfuse
And you’re glad that you didn’t swear
too loudly about your little tussle…
from “Side Mirror” in The Common
Lifting the Turtle
“Six poems” in Drunk Monkeys
“Cemetery” in Drunken Boat, Issue 19
“Me and Kenneth” in Columbia