Monday, January 9, 2012


THE LAST RECALL

I recall myself, for parts
deficient and memory lacking.
I don’t recall any parts
independent of the whole,
but an overall review might
be in order, to draw up
a hierarchy among the fragments.
I can’t recall that time you’re
talking about, but will accept
second guesses as assurances
that I was actually there.
You’re sure I said that?
I was that shadow seen through a keyhole?
That thin-as-a-whisper asshole?
I take it back, I take it back,
I take it back…

Monday, January 2, 2012


Radiator heat
clicks on like stuttering speech
noises in the dark

Monday, December 26, 2011


Bundled Christmas trees
outside Flatbush grocery
yellow cabs flash past

Tuesday, December 20, 2011


    Like a blind man’s sight
    rain patters across rooftops
    tracing an outline

Monsters