I am walking down the street, Chelsea market ahead of me What was that place I was last in? How many apple dollars are at risk right now? — ca. 2012 The secret of drunken haiku is that you don’t ha...

#3 This vase doesn’t belong here. These flowers should be near you, instead of still with me. I wanted to plant the wine bottle in your apartment like a magic bean, sprouting lush growth, clearing ...

Meatpacking Latin Bar What’s going on with this? What is this consciousness? What’s going on with this? ca. 2013

You’re fire, a black market bottle rocket bought from the back of a trunk from a Pedro’s “South of the Border” bag. I’m hoping for instant girlfriend, the one who I meet and that’s just it — it sta...

College, Army, law school. Started a family. Happy dad. Starting over. ________? What’s yours?

Oatmeal with blueberries, fresh off the vine. The wrongest metaphor is pearls before swine. A stick of cinnamon in black coffee I see. Can I lick the raspberry jam off of your cheek? Tell me you mi...