Discontent
The motor runs
On high
Octane Marx,
It spits
Rivets
Of discontent, Continue reading
politics
JFK
Evolution of the Hand
I have always felt
a little uncertainty regarding hands.
They have
been rebellious at times
and uncooperative. They have
embarrassed me
by doing inappropriate things
at inappropriate times, especially Continue reading
One Bullet
Our Medicine
The decibels of truth
have gone silent, her Angels
gagged by politics. The universities
have come to define us
as something that grows in a Petri dish. We are chemicals
to be chemically treated. Continue reading