Sixteen

The zoo escapes from the lion. The lion is walking around Fifth Avenue looking for his cage. He misses the zoo. He likes being captured. He likes having his day given back to him So he no longer has to…

In a Cold Room

He sips his wine from a dirty glass in a cold room the rug a shade darker blue than his fingers The thermostat hanging from the off white wall like children’s sneakers from an electrical wire and he laughs to…

Picture Frame

I am a pair of too often worn socks. I am a pine tree at Christmas and a Turkey on Thanksgiving. Most of my thoughts smell that new car smell and my breath sounds like unfinished songs. My mouth is…