"It's about words, and words are all I have…"


you are barred from the

10,000 things

brother of my dreams


you’re coming with me to nyc? !!

how can that be?


in line i heard a voice

hey sister christian! 


and over you walked  goofy smile

bear hug   ape i thought i lost you 


where have you been since

my last day  breathing?


hiding under my bed

weeping uncontrollably

heart entombed over leaving u

in a florida swamp



I will reclaim u at the baggage carousel

my hair now quite white  like moses

I’ve aged rapidimento  between your last breath

+unzipping your bodybag    but here u are bro!


start spreading the news






Summer  2019


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