Awful & astonishing night will clasp at the leaves; at the coins of a ruined country: yellow maple; red procession; black branches. As I
It’s like when you see a child in an oversized jacket standing at a light, sucking her lip, waiting for the traffic to pass
Began in human color with human worries, turned cartoon, a lollipop or talking fish commercial. I walked where pictures appeared. Corner after corner, an
Although this may sound like a gin-soaked line, last night, I dreamt about you and your coal overcoat in the festooned Neon of Manhattan.