Writers' Cafe Radio Interview (January 7, 2014)

november erasures | from _the sin in wilderness_

erasures made from pages of The Singing Wilderness, by Sigurd Olson

Poems from Fur Birds in N/A

http://nalitjournal.wordpress.com/issues/issue-two/mdetorie2/

Women of Visual Poetry Issue of The Volta

Jessica Smith edited a beautiful collection of visual poetry for this month's Volta. Check it out!

here is a link to my piece.

FUR BIRDS runner up in Sawtooth Prize, will be published by Ahsahta in March 2015!!!

I am so so so happy!

https://ahsahtapress.org/open-selection-and-sawtooth-runner-up/

poems that I've read recently and loved

this awesome collaboration with Erica Lewis and Mark Stephen Finein
Tuesday poem #18 : Pattie McCarthy : sonnets 28, 29, & 30 from x y z & &

Anne Boyer's Money City Sick As Fuck

all of Ash Smith's nanowrimopoems and especially this one

Jessica Smith's bird/memory poems at Tsk

everything by C.S. Giscombe; here's a fox 

these Claire Hero poems from Sing, Mongrel

fevers

something I want to fix it's impossible deep in the body where I can't see it like the marrow of a nervousness a fringe just touching just barely the body is so soft and pliable I feel it creaking the slackening and unslackening of my limbs I forget myself forget to bring the body its getting so old so heavy I shouldn't complain no don't let them hear you even your inner monologues should be edited what if someone hears you its like making a wish for satan to come and visit to pull back the covers and oh look your body is perfect your body is because it works don't think anything unless you wish it to happen your corruption is showing already you are ruining everything it would be better if we could all just go back to sleep

love for CJ Martin and Julia Drescher

http://loveforcjmartinandjuliadrescher.tumblr.com/

Gloria (for Elizabeth Treadwell)

Gloria, go back to the beginning:
Gloria, in the woods, we're safe:
Gloria, who knows how to listen.



   The dream-glass breaks, black with tar, spit, and glitter

                                ash and grass drifting together

          a deer, a fox : : : the bee-buzz bird-saw

                                  drone and thrum


                       let it call you:        Gloria.
                             let it call you:          Home.

News

I have coco-fresh poems in the ever-awesome Coconut!

The Poetry Booth will be popping up around town this month. First stop, Paseo Nuevo courtyard this Thursday (April 4th) in downtown SB