Emails.

your illusion of me is your betrayal of me is your liberation of me is your salvation. you are me.   what can it be, when your flesh melts like wax, mutable. when everyone is gone, mumble about the paper dragon– inverted.

“LO! a racist exhile” reviewed by Pilleater; Hangout with Pilleater; New Poetry

So, I just interviewed Pilleater. It can be listened to here. Also, he did a rather professional review of my poetry book: Some more recent poems: ode to slavery how i walked under this yesterday, big house, master chamber looked out the window. a broken bottle. fuck you all. (a wide-open view, an unrivaled luxury.… Read More “LO! a racist exhile” reviewed by Pilleater; Hangout with Pilleater; New Poetry