Oneiric parks dreamed in the dark
have the fragrance of a remote bark...

Brain
Just as we keep prescriptions...

The King
The king fell...

A Good Life
I knew where I wanted to go...

No one can live
someone else’s past...

Suit And Soot
Liberals are the true conservatives...

When my car
to be in the garage...

Conversations With My Daughter’s Thoughts
Very often I feel my Down’ Syndrome daughter...

Slowly with the sleepy night
advances silence...

What is it that makes one feel
like wine exploding in a barrel...

Has anyone seen make up without a face
upon a faded body...

Like a grain of sand
I’m looking at these mountains...