americana
TagHey Siri, Take a Screenshot
sunset clouds spread out like tiger stripes,
wired stereo earbuds that never fit right;
Nashville or Kentucky
I’ve always wanted to blow my brains out
FOUR POEMS TO SPLIT AN ELECTION AND APPEASE THE MEDIAN WORKING CLASS VOTER
Mild brief insanity.
3 poems
The anarchists meant well with their bohemia of random
beds to overthrow the street with bleary salons;
The Goof, Meredith
Meredith, the woman who hit Gabe with her car, is still in the living room, sitting in the chair possessed by the spirit of Grace’s dead grandmother.
Petrified
Another wakeful night.
Blinkpoint
Man, this republic is fucked
Some of us are just made wrong / Terri’s Side of Town
I’m grinding the teeth of my heart tonight
behind a Walmart
The Uncanny Preserve
The fifteen acres of artificial nature is covered by a geodesic dome.
The Ballad of Billy and Dan
My father was named Charles Bardeaux and this was not the name he was born with but it is the name he passed down to me and I treasure it just the same.