Last night I itched to write something and had nothing to say. I’d fallen behind, not writing much of anything last month, set aside...

Last night I itched to write something and had nothing to say. I’d fallen behind, not writing much of anything last month, set aside...

Last night I itched to write something and had nothing to say. I’d fallen behind, not writing much of anything last month, set aside...

Last night I itched to write something and had nothing to say. I’d fallen behind, not writing much of anything last month, set aside...

Last night I itched to write something and had nothing to say. I’d fallen behind, not writing much of anything last month, set aside...

On the train coming into Sacramento, I spent the time shuffling back and forth through my notebooks, trying to come up with something of...

On the train coming into Sacramento, I spent the time shuffling back and forth through my notebooks, trying to come up with something of...

On the train coming into Sacramento, I spent the time shuffling back and forth through my notebooks, trying to come up with something of...

On the train coming into Sacramento, I spent the time shuffling back and forth through my notebooks, trying to come up with something of...

On the train coming into Sacramento, I spent the time shuffling back and forth through my notebooks, trying to come up with something of...

On the train coming into Sacramento, I spent the time shuffling back and forth through my notebooks, trying to come up with something of...

On the train coming into Sacramento, I spent the time shuffling back and forth through my notebooks, trying to come up with something of...

Another local poet, who turns out to be my cousin in my adoptive family, mentioned in social media something about his grandfather and...

Another local poet, who turns out to be my cousin in my adoptive family, mentioned in social media something about his grandfather and...

Another local poet, who turns out to be my cousin in my adoptive family, mentioned in social media something about his grandfather and...

Another local poet, who turns out to be my cousin in my adoptive family, mentioned in social media something about his grandfather and...

Months before it opened, I was asked to participate in a poetry reading as part of a museum exhibit. When I finally went to the gallery,...

Another local poet, who turns out to be my cousin in my adoptive family, mentioned in social media something about his grandfather and...

Another local poet, who turns out to be my cousin in my adoptive family, mentioned in social media something about his grandfather and...

HE awoke screaming again. His head steaming and raw. He coughed to near seizure while some slow moving slime thawed, dripping the...