the moment Nietzsche got ahold of Aphrodite a thousand swords fell from the sky
You Town
What the fuck
Dee Round Silence~After Lorine Neidecker
The house moving slowlyThis morning. Photos on the walls -Suddenly dissatisfied.
If You Asked Me About Michael E. Casteels
The chosen language and cadence of the work hefts off the usual pomp of poetry, without leaving any of the poetics behind.
The Ol’ Man
Until it was stenciled by snow at midnight,
I hadn’t noticed the statue on Washington street.
Pleasure is a Virtue
Oh, look. A June bug is trapped
in the screen door. Buzz saw scent.
Plastic and old dust. In the yard
a laid-back mourning dove coos.
One Husband’s View On Infertility; Briefly
I feel queasy thinking about what it took to get here
beyond the silent weeping we kept from each other
waiting for news that even one of the treatments had worked.
The Truth About Love
I saw her room for the first time through a blistering hangover.
She was not in bed. Somewhere I heard a tea kettle.
All I Wanted Was a Quiet Morning
when I scolded the dog my boy began to cry
Looking West Down Route 66 on a Birthday in America
I saw the Cadillac Ranch too.
The back halves of luxury auto-
mobiles are arranged
like dominos ready to tip,
as if some sick prophet
left Easter Island
to make a uniquely American joke.
Daniel E. Haislet 