100 Challenge Ocean

Hunches Today marks the finalé of the one hundred days’ daze. Huzzah! Alleluja! Praises! Hunches of things to come…  

Instructions Give mom a call. But the empty house, the whistling trees… No phone line, no phone—just a ringing in the head, ring ring ring. “I’m so old…" So ooollllddddddddd……...

 I Was Happy The Animals Came Back A suicide: She killed herself the migraines got so bad. The relief that must be, to hang oneself when one’s head mutinies like...

Hope Nobody Steals It I’ll be off to the old country, green on green, denuded for a thousand years. Bring the echoing memory of trees to a place now bare...

The Millenarians' Chant These acrylic pens don’t flood the black of these black pages as much as I’d like. But I do like these blobular forms. The Singularity approaches, and...

Remember the Good So easy to forget. To blame, to criticize, to wrap oneself in spools of razorwire. To remember the good can be so much more difficult. Is fennel...