THE WEEK SHALL INHERIT THE VERSE

UP NORTH It’s absurd what Craig was saying about consortium sycophants who do no wrong treading crude slicked water—girlie—it’s a wicke...

AN OLD JOKE Stop in Toronto Knowing you’re alone Even if you’re sitting there next to the phone. Why – the phone is obsolete you moro...

TO STAPLES Staples, I can see you from my home. Distinct against the dusk, your logo blazes. Let me list the stuff I see from here: ...

INTERVIEW WITH THE COUNTY REPORTER for Robert Earl Stewart So many deaths that summer that sometimes I showed up and there was noth...

LATE NOVEMBER, STATEN ISLAND Foggy St. George sleeps the sleep of late morning sloth & there go the men with boyish haircuts. No...

AT THE FARM I was sitting in the car counting the black flies They had come in through the open window There were four One w...

BIG SIGHS What’s not to like? Days coast in and then coast out on a frothy surf, as if surfing from one foam latté to the next was t...