Monthly Archives: April 2003

gone backpacking with Mr. Green no telling the things he’s seen climbing up high in the hot blue sun no telling the things he’s done water glancing off his shoulder leaping off of a giant boulder fifty-two million years of … Continue reading →

as beautiful as it was i put your poem in my back pocket a time and a place for even beauty poetry placed along the american landscape in strategic places like thought mines ready to explode in unsuspecting heads lecture … Continue reading →

you sorry death men vision plucked by hungry mothers and dads chained to the gnp little boys lost in psychoviolence the citadel of childhood left in smoldering ruin you are the truly homeless scared and naked lost your mother learn … Continue reading →