- 22 March 2005
(a kaddish and a handful of rose petals wrapped in the american flag in military time presented to the oldest brother of a brace of fathers who are not as they say practicing jews and the curious son looking on)
- 22 March 2004
where I can feel the emptiness pulsing,
sifting down through layers of meaning,
- 22 January 2004
Sometimes, I want to be cold.
But the sun has thrown down its stare on me
for too long:
my legs, arms, neck
baked into rosy terracotta warmth.