Tuesday, January 21, 2014

from The Posit Trilogy


Waiting for Dawn Ananda at the Bean Cafe

To have to play a hand

(shall I ever get a hand in?)

poker gives you five fingers—

yet I catch in the South St. air

ten fingers or a spider's eight legs,

immobilized behind a dense space—




Sunday, January 12, 2014

From The Posit Trilogy in Otoliths 32



A page in the new Otoliths: poems from "The Posit Trilogy." Thanks to ed. Mark Young.

You can purchase Otoliths 32 here. And the Otoliths 32 PT page in NLA (Trove).