Listen August 23, 2021August 18, 2021 psalteryandlyre Malice became the word we wanted / to drink from, the long-stemmed glass / you broke by squeezing your fist, / the tart wine I poured on the wound.ShareClick to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)
Three Poems November 2, 2020October 27, 2020 psalteryandlyre God says words in Night that Night don’t know / how to hold so it gives’em to me.ShareClick to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)