One of my mainstream poems, Northward, (not so) thrilling, was published on the Leaves of Ink site.
This autobiographical versework sketches out a long, dead-of-night and creepily tactile walk down a long road.
(Again, many thanks to editor E.S. Wynn for publishing the poems, which are set to appear in my 2016 follow-up book to Mondo febrifuge: omnibus poems.)
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