Chapbooks

Evil does not work like a network

Evil does not work like a network, it can not be tossed, even if you make it so big, this is stupid, I still see each fishing line ease it like a puppet. This swing set like a dinghy elbowing its way through all the docked boats at the pier. Tease enemy in their words, […]

Here, the frame rate chugs processing a deep black

H ere, the frame rate chugs processing a deep black and round ceremonious rooms, she slow walks on brackish | teak wood cat walks, load bearing and shoring, occasionally a torch in a cachepot. | Do they sense your heat? Are you programmed to reverb? To disturb their baking of beebread? | With hands like […]

Ghosts are where the bodies bled out

Ghosts are where the bodies bled out, they are now in stereoscope coaching gestalt methods on circumnavigating a throng. Grainy replays throw strikes in air and shield up steps into depths or fog garroting themselves on set traps so I can see before befalling geographic fates, too. The ghost is a useful sprag giving footstep […]

Demon is a stupid word

D emon is a stupid word | evil crawls out from rocks and brings with it orange fire | that doesn’t smoke, too hot | instead it rolls, it rolls us back to see instead he isn’t one but several, together we don’t come close to virtuosi | this polybody centipede covers all directions, he’s […]

He is willing and fervent he teases

H e is willing and fervent he teases, hopping over islands of water hyacinth, | sword in jaw yielded to the left, inexpert neck swings | paint long exposures, space light bubbles and steps, he’s just a pup | and this, a happy game inside some Roman arena. | Those eyes are not cut from […]