In ninth grade it’s discovered that I can do a good
impression of Fat Bastard from Austin Powers 2
37 ways to clean cum from a suede shirt— what we’ll call instead
How To Polish Your Masterpiece.
Instead of going to the gastroenterologist
when cramps roil or indigestion thunders,
What is not soft here:
a boy spilling out with glitter and gun oil
moon child moves like his mother’s tides
a body that is all awkward and legs
and give a good blow job but can’t
open a bottle of wine without breaking
the cork. I’m almost 30 and
I Crack an Egg
and out glops my mother, dressed in runny
yellow, telling me when to palate cleanse
Arab from the tongue, if I salt too little,
Confession: I don’t like other stutterers.
I don’t like to be reminded
of the wasp between my lips.
Read Morehunger in my mouth
sits like the ghost
of a milk tooth.
1955: Activist Lamar Smith was murdered and remained unsolved after 30 white witnesses
did not come forward; no conviction. This was the same year Emmett Till and George W. Lee were killed.
Read Morebefore we get started we would like to acknowledge that we live on some unceded bones. sometimes me & mine imagine ancestral homes.
Read MoreI should explain: cosmic rays
might be responsible
for the 2009 Toyota recall.
The research says we need more sleep
Read MoreYou used to think of yourself
as fluent, your tongue an old general.
My Bible verse versus your Bible verse. My rib versus your loins. My blood orange versus your green lawn. My salary versus your 401k. My nanny versus your neighborhood watch.
Read MoreWedding, welding — it’s all a slow-and-stop machine. Ignition is the easy bit. You know, sockets oiled, batteries replete as a rose with bees.
Read MoreWalking is the poetry of the urban space.
Just as a poet uses the same language as everyone else, only for other things and in other ways, a walker walks the same city as other pedestrians, only with a different purpose and perspective.
Google removes ‘don’t be evil’ from its code of conduct
Read MoreIn Stieglitz’s little photographs, sunlight
oozes through scraps of cloud. Dark
presses against light; the spaces wobble
between positive and negative.
High school seniors, we go to a different church
each Sunday, wanting there to be a God so we can
doubt Him. The Quakers are calm, the Methodists jovial.
Read MoreSmoked salmon on buttered bread, a steak brushed
with olive oil and turned twice over a roaring fire,