Friday, September 13, 2019



              in the shallows
                 women are angels
                    camellias in bloom


















                          gallons to miles
                            the night train's
                              beautiful mouth










Thursday, September 12, 2019



           spent fields
              men move slow
                 and smoke





Wednesday, September 11, 2019



                             I am a machine I smell your purple bush I am bereaved





Tuesday, September 10, 2019



      it's a very average prison
      horrible looking things the machines
      lit yellow, greens, obey the code of bees






                      the purse is a wild orange.
                         there are spinal taps and
                           battles in the mountains.
                              an organism approaches.
                                 the falling cranes






































                                                 swallowtails
                                                    kimonos
                                                       in air






Sunday, September 8, 2019



                     the shadow
                      a body of water 
                       well rowed on














             grey light
               mass of crows
                 empty tree




Saturday, September 7, 2019



                         It electrified marsh curlew