Baseball is, if nothing else, a reason, and so it is everything:

Don’t blame Ron Blomberg.

I’m thankful for the throwaways. Like the time the Bears lost in extra innings. Randy Bass, pre-Hanshin Tigers Randy Bass, had committed... more

Then something funny happened / after months of imprisonment, / handled like/ animals, less than/ animals, / they started playing baseball.

In hopes of rain, we laid our bodies south 

Driving, we saw a shepherd swollen to the shoulder and I told her it was a deer. 

Signals

When dead whales wash up on your shores,
it's not your insult to heaven, nor your fifteen-

        foot song... more

That night in April. / That other night in April. 

soliciting chimps / in the shit cage

Dear Editor,         or         Owl

Attached are poems in which I spin my head three hundred sixty degrees attempting to stare... more

& spread / my arms out / like a giant squid

I want to be a zygote again. / I want to be a dumb plant.

When clearly it could be a mommy or even a child for that matter.

My god, I remember how badly I wanted her to see.

How To Be an Acclaimed Poet in America

I never saw them but I knew people shot our outhouses.

I have watched too much reality TV about Kimye and teen mothers. This is why I cannot explain April like a normal person.

you wore a shirt with balloons on it, drank whiskey, stood in front of a mirror, had violent ideation

She says she had a dream about bodies packed together, blue & bruised & left to bleed. 

every day i go to the ymca & think about
my problems. 

if I could re-wire myself I would
start again a blank heart with no pictures

In high school I hid headless
barbie dolls under my bed

i bought an essay with someone else’s money when i was 23
just to feel what it was like to steal words
it was the sickest i’ve ever been

The moon is small and perfectly cut.
Blinking between trees like the cursor
you used on your middle school blog.

Miracles come more seldom now.
It’s satellite interference.