Poems, etc.


Old Gringo

Posted Saturday, March 1, 2014

Someday I want to be an old gringo who didn’t die young crawling the tracks…

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Maybe this time

Posted Tuesday, February 11, 2014

This way, you say, through those doors over the line, our papers stamped— that must…

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Good Luck, a poem in High Desert Journal, Spring 2015

Posted Wednesday, December 4, 2013

Good Luck Once my heart burst me out of sleep and urged me run across…

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Now What?

Posted Saturday, October 12, 2013

There was no rip and wild fall. We lay down, remember? There’s frost on the…

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Interview with the Old Artist Himself, and You and Me and the Dead

Posted Tuesday, June 11, 2013

What is your disposition? Just the way I am today. If it weren’t for your…

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