We bury dogs

we bury dogs with likenesses upon stone we bury children faceless dogs deny a disturbance of trees, while roots snake Continue reading →

Can one comb spirits?

can one comb spirits as one combs bees? are trees and bees and bears not at the mercy of one Continue reading →

jack, dog, awakes (my sky fall down)

my sky collapsed like a continent my voice broke in that thin air before you  up-seen,  then carbine-down   those Continue reading →

jack, dog, speaks at the captain’s funeral

them heathen took you, my captain,  yes you,  my captain  my commander,  my every thing my only thing yes, you, Continue reading →

jack, dog, dust

if only i knew that table rock that saddle gap i would lie me there until i too, turn to air Continue reading →

His jumpseat letter

burn me on a bier of wood from my father’s shotgun shack from the bones of his broken back sleep one Continue reading →

Neurological testing on the brain-bucket

There’s  a picture of Ma cleaning the 3 bloody pins scaffolded on my hand. “When the fuck was that?”   Continue reading →

Motorcycle as mirror

Over the last 10 years motorcycles took on an increasing role in my life.  Five years into this adventure, my Continue reading →