As for the unknown/unknowable, I think it’s all those other selves within us that are both a part of and separate from our conscious selves—memory, dream, demons perhaps better left undisturbed, perhaps not. A poet writes about any number of things, but whether confessional or not, every poem is in part a record of...

Boston Logan Airport, en route to Dublin 2017

What’s with thinking inside hollow grams. Home to hem lock, twine and token.

You should be so bold as she Who made so much money. Amazing, you say to the trees On which cash should be plucked Like so many potatoes, weighing The longest branches low.

Recent photos of the progress on our new emergency department, now just weeks away..

We’re all familiar with the Mister Rogers “look for the helpers” talk. But it’s worth remembering that Mister Rogers was talking to children when he said that. And we’re no longer children. We’re no longer looking for the helpers, we are the helpers. We’re the people that need to be offering the help. We’re the ones...

Over the hills they ran Not just one but many after that. Hill after hill forever.

it’s writing the weather. Sentences, little vials of style and language, are here to hold a record of the internet’s contact with our body, our attention—its energy, pitch, vibe, vocabulary, tone, and how these qualities inform our own energies, pitches, vibes, vocabularies, tones. (Sentences are an old technology;...

New York City 2009

The pencil was invented in 1565 in Borrowdale, Cumbria, which is not Wales but is close enough for our purposes. The gas bill has been available since the introduction of domestic gas supply. Together, they constitute a complete cognitive offloading system requiring no subscription, no beige background, and no...

The air moves like still winds. Demanding the whole light unscattered. Demanding the whole light unscattered.

Bring ihm back some trance of clips apocalypse. Shown by winds along meridians and the broken Portal of Forgetting.