At the Gate

At the gate they ask for your union card. They ask for a fact sheet. You must have it in writing. At the border.  At the red sign take warning. …

Stay Tuned

The electorate has spoken. We will be governed. In the ballot, in the road. Here is the school, the church, the bright red convenience store. Meet under the sign, my …

Memo

From:  The world To:  Notification   From:  Night train to wisdom To:  B.A. awarded to sensory data   From:  Mackinac Island covered with rain To   Voice, always voice   …

Access Granted, Mr. Mann

You exist for days on end in a thick blue sweatshirt. This keeps politicians away from the door.  The world is at bay.  The world keeps coming back. The world …

Fill the Bowls

Fill the bowls at once. Measure air, measure water. Breathing, if you can count. Test color.  Words bounce off the surface.  No one ever understood sound. What enters the ear. …

Palindrome

His life reads the same backwards and forwards.  All the letters fall into place.  The single word comes to him in a dream. Now it can be named, the vertiginous …

Sound

Smell is the one. You can grasp the salt- stung sea edge.  Find the beloved’s hair across any room.  Rub five-petalled cinquefoil until your nose is yellow under Arctic sun. …

Now Breathe

The rabbit huddles motionless against the blocks under the house. Carrots do not tempt it. It is so cold nothing can move. Here on earth, time is measured and clear. …