Writer.
Arriving at the fair, this annual trek we
Take to the hills of central Connecticut
I marvel again at the size of the whole
Ordeal, the mounds of raw chicken
Cooking in even rows
The art projects
Sorted by medium… Read the rest “The Wilderness Inside”
Identity is a broken hinge on which
The closet door of self hangs
The loose screws gasping to hang on
Exhausted sheet rock shredding,
Lost in a memory of its former self.
A cry out! Ayyy me! OH the
Agony … Read the rest “Identity is a Broken Hinge”
Auto-Brewery Syndrome
Basorexia
Clinomania
Dry Socket
Excessive Sweating
Flat Feet
Galactorrhea
Hot Tub Rash
Iron Overload
Jumping Frenchmen of Maine
Kala-Azar
Laughing Death
Mary Hart Syndrome
Nintendonitis
Ototoxicity
Pica Went the Magpie
Qat Fever
Rhinotillexomania
Swimmer’s Itch
Trench Mouth
Underage … Read the rest “The ABCs of Band Names (and Other Diseases)”
Say hello to her, the person
Who entered,
You see her now? The chubby
Middle-aged
Lady in clunky boots with
Gray streaks. Greet her since
No one seem to have
As yet.
Hello lady: Sorry.
I didn’t see you there.… Read the rest “Chubby Lady”
The thing that’s likely to kill me
One day, isn’t a wayward bus
Or a tumor in my cervix or even
An anxious suburban wildcat.
Voted most likely to kill me
Sooner … Read the rest “An Ode to The Tombstone I Shouldn’t Love”
