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The Way the Light Reflects

Some people see the man but not the light, the field but not the varnish.

The West Oakland Project

West Oakland was characterized by unemployment, poverty, and blight.

The Widening

Spanish men. They whispered and whistled. It made her jumpy.

The Widows of Whitechapel

Say what you will, a human being has the right to their own body.

The Wilderness around Us and Other Poems

In the backyard I submerge myself in a bathtub of soil, soak with the hose.

Then, It Was So

I waited and waited, rethinking first sentences in my sleep.

They Were Blind and Other Poems

Fatwas condoned our arrest for the rouged contours of our lips.

Thigh and Digression

Euclid stands in front of his lover’s door, open to the last hours of light.

Things on Which I’ve Stumbled

Thinking It Through

His mother wasn’t there to meet him at his stop. She never was.

Third Charm from “The Masque of Queens”

The moon it is red, and the stars are fled but all the sky is a-burning.

This Cat

The cat was looking at me with an intelligent expression. It knew.

This Close to Dark

I could go in for some pie why the hell not, there’s so little time.

This Hand

Sixty-year-old veins look like giant roots breaking through earth’s skin.

This Kind of Girl

She looks down the street for Scott’s truck. He’s late but so is she.

Thompson’s Boots

I’m recalling his socks, the inked initials, the splashes of blood.

Three New Decrees

“Who is it?” Irina asked at the door. “Open up,” a voice commanded.

Three Poems

Arrows shot by the halt at the lame,
 Opinions come and go just the same.


Three Poems

Men are so delicate, must be given many portals. I try to be game.

Three Poems

I wanted my love to be everywhere, then love began to bite through me.

Three Poems

The poem I can’t yet write saves itself for when it can’t be avoided.

Three Poems

My lust works like the tides pulling in reverse, controlled by a simple ballast.

Three Poems

For the president’s arrival they shot two dogs making love on the tarmac.

Three Poems

Arriving on earth’s paradise, wearing only light for their bodies.

Three Poems

David Lee

Three Poems

She regarded the world calmly without the filter of her suffering.

Three Poems

Beyond her ampleness, he stands a small man vanquished.

Three Poems

“Leaving for war, Hayes wept. He didn’t just cry; he wept...”

Three Poems

But too much rain can translate anything to unspeakable.

Three Poems

With a hammer well aimed, try to destroy the whole with a single blow.