Little Billboards #4
My thoughts burn with snow–the hazards of Alabamasummer haiku.
Little Billboards #9
Her hand cups the rain,while my ears cup her laughter.Then–daylight thunder.
Little Billboards #77
Eating the TaleStrategies of foodshould be read by anyonewho likes a long, cold burnimpassioned with clarity. This is eating the tale. Pay homage to disease,obesity, abuse, corruption, danger,to math, to Schwarzenegger. Research something to chew:the lid, the tradition, the landscape. A fierce investigative narrativeis just about perfect.
In Space No One Can Hear You Kaboom: A Poem
I wrote this Robert Frost/Marvin The Martian poem for a pop culture poetry anthology that ultimately didn’t get published or funded or something. Maybe reading Robert Frost’s “Desert Places” and its “empty spaces between stars” led me to thinking about one of my favorite cartoon characters. I had read Frost’s […]
Little Billboards #69
Every banner says“Now Hiring” victims.The task of the branded.
Little Billboards #14
I feel as out of place as the steel drums on the Commando soundtrack.
Little Billboards #13
The correspondent received honors in the waron his first book.
Little Billboards #89
From the Eunoia Archives: An interview with writer Ashley M. Jones
Near the end of this interview, Jones mentions sending out a second manuscript and working on a reading series. Since then her second book of poetry, dark // thing has been doing well out in the world and she’s a founder and executive director of The Magic City Poetry Festival. […]
