From the category archives:

Poems

That’s my boyfriend, she tells us

March 16, 2008

Why can’t I go insane?

December 30, 2007

What the hell is this, then?

December 30, 2007

There are things I must do

December 3, 2007

the dress reveals nothing really

May 15, 2004

There are glasses on the nightstand

May 15, 2004

hearing that the drummer has begun

May 15, 2004

the nibbling and gnawing

May 15, 2004

whatever shall we do with it

May 15, 2004

even with the pieces gone

May 15, 2004

melt into me

May 15, 2004

remaining largely undefined

May 15, 2004

It was during those days

May 15, 2004

She dresses herself and complains

May 15, 2004

the crumbling sounds are getting louder

May 15, 2004

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