The Trickster Witch Part 2: Juan Aldama
There’s a dark energy there
we held her close, kept her warm
night after night, while the terror
spread like pigment on wet glass
Green
and one daring pixie
traded effervescence
for love
in segmented rhythm
she chose
to dance
until silver
and undulating moss
canceled the parade
she smiles
Word Dogs
Thoughts proportioned in small words
carefully aligned but mispronounced
impaired and glaring.
Awaken, frostily and without haste
the perfect angle of carom
like an echo,
Rumble Seat
Arnold Tanner’s father pulled his ’38 Ford onto Route 14, kicking up a billow of dust that seemed to hover above the rumble seat
Jetfoil: The Ballad of Elsa Morales
You don’t find homes of the well-to-do under the flight path of a busy airport, a stone’s throw from the runway where the