We Can Dance

Put the body down here. You will turn twilight into night. The moon rises orange and fierce. It can obliterate the windshield. Take this journey now, baby face. Move the …

Illness

1   No one records what the body suffers. Just now the birds fly past your window under cover of clouds. The nurses prod and cajole. Their voices caress your …

Tell Me, Mr. Mann

If the planets conjoin. If when becomes now. Look behind you. The people are here. The buzzer might sound. Doors could open. Later you cannot, may not, will not see, …

Dateline: World

Hear ye hear he hear ye Look sharp, citizens. Keep to the right or left. No pushing. Never yell. Avoid Sundays. You’ve all made your beds. Aspire to speed on …

Story Time

The bell rings on the hour. See how they gather. It belongs to them, this telling. Start with the beginning. Everybody remembers something. Backstory is good. It could be rain …

Road Trip

Allemande left with the old left hand. Turn the body toward the sun. Start out early. Keep the faith and don’t forget to write. There are coupons to redeem. We …

39 Days, Mr. Mann

He promised himself severe rewards. Blue waters. Mountains cutting the sky. Wine unceasing. Woman of abundant heart. He could seek comfort in tears. He began to linger at dusk. He …

Mr. Mann Abides

He was an island in a river of sound. The phone rang and he did not answer. His stillness radiated outward. He sent forth a kind of light. He still …