Yes, that whole thing is the actual title. I have a frisky editor. (Spoiler alert: it’s me.) Written in my ’97 Buick LeSabre, at an intersection near Palm Springs, CA. Original copy here. Read more poems at my Poems page. Intersection (editor’s note: pretentious title?) We all watch as the hobo crosses All of us […]
Poems
New Poems (?!)
I don’t write poems at the velocity I used to…or maybe I should say I don’t finish poems at the rate I used to, or talk about them as much as I used to. But I do spit one out here or there that seems worth sharing. Five in the last three years or so, […]