my brother, knowing my work well, asked i not …
sam sax
while he lives …
give me a name & i’ll answer …
even without the image you can see it. …
there are more Ss in possession than i remembered / …
my first drink was in my mother …
spare us your burial rites …
when i say pre-exposure prophylaxis …
what will be left after the last fidget …
goodbye city. goodbye stoop. goodbye rush hour traffic plume. …
feygele is yiddish for the way i walk into a room. …
is a woman …