I’ve been picking over her abdomen,  Deciding if the fatted calf drinks blood. Something tells me a lot of buffalo  Use to drink at...

We had a cabin up Spider Mountain that Zombie’s  Couldn’t get in past the tree line.  In colonial America,  In the early, parts of the...

Safe in bed, safe in bed I am!  In my cubicle, in hunger  And darkness, and stillness, Remembering a winter scene.    Trees in a...