Wrestling Emily Dickinson

your face outside the spyhole my fingers fumbling with the chain the hurried introductions - small talk really - and the mat I made fro...

Living in this world, with its consistent disrespect for me, I find I need a partner who can kick my ass sexually,  you can tell me it's...

and that, more than what followed, makes him shiver: how the salad forks would scissor as they doled the ash blonde vermicelli out betwee...

Doing this tomorrow, if anyone's interested.

All teams won their games this weekend,  except the ones that lost. Points were awarded accordingly.  In the athletics events a great deal...

You say my problem is that I don't have much confidence, you tell me that I really need more confidence, but we both know that you won...

In April 2012, for Napowrimo, I wrote a series of poems about Tory Education Secretary Michael Gove. Or, more specifically, about a cardboar...