I do worry that this love for all things will keep from you the name of the creature dreaming
cessation psalm
the less said about god’s addiction to brevity
as heard by the angel of birth
entry psalm
I can’t speak to how the form my father’s form mimics
is able to take from lightning a licking while whaling on the snout of what was born muzzled then sewn for safekeeping into the belly of a punching bag…
(I am not the one my meditation
needs) violence
is my brother’s music
inquiry psalm
when it comes to humoring me by name my memories draw a blank.
I had a daughter and three sons.
my hands could’ve been the hands of an umpire.
in the untouched church of suicide was the untouched church of *******.
it’s like seeing a television on tv. the comedians and their failed sisters.
do your thoughts still take the temperature of god?
anterior
three sisters old enough to date enter a house their father can’t find. a bit of my mother
is seen in this woman going out of her way to give satan
directions. a drug dog
on its last legs inspects a used vacuum cleaner, the lawnmower
of lost men.
site*
I lasso the calf just before it makes the ocean.
overhead, a helicopter from my past spins.
my son says to himself this isn’t your father’s sandcastle.