Unzip a man,you’ll find a smaller man sleeping.Unzip that man,you’ll find a window that needs cleaning.Clean the window and look out,you’ll see the man’s dreamsfloating by.Unzip a dream,find something sort of likewhat we call God.Unzip that thing,find footprints leading nowherethat never end.Zip the man back upbefore he realizes.So I do as he sits thereacross from … Continue reading Unzip A Man
1. in the land of starving babies in the land of smokestacks and poison where wise men ring broken bells you start the song, but the car spins out of control crashes through the crowd, and the earth here is flat and thick with blood the factories sleep without dreaming the lovers are less than … Continue reading Traitor
AT 9:30 PM ON A THURSDAY, Skip’s phone rang. Not his cell phone, but rather his office phone, the phone only the sales guy from Rawlings ever called. The ring interrupted the lighting of a cigar. Not a Cuban, but a decent one nevertheless. Six games into the season, it was a bit early for … Continue reading Skip, Prez and The King of Dirt
IN THE EVENINGS after she gets out of the shower, which she takes with the bathroom door ajar so that you and a nurse can call to her every two minutes and make sure she’s okay, you help your daughter thread her i.v. tubes and monitor wires through the wide sleeves of her hospital gown, … Continue reading In 2020 Everyone Got COVID But She Got An Eating Disorder Instead
night falls quite suddenlyover war in other countries,while the morning is finehere and biteable, cleanas new coins. a young man,with control for his shiftof a remote operationsecurity gate,fiddles the buttonsat a private estateentrance just onthe outside ofblackrock. another mandriving a truckwith Panda Waste Disposal Costamped on the cargogrows impatient and waitsfor a load of recycling.sunrise … Continue reading Sunrise and Building-Cast Shadows
GOLETA, CALIFORNIA, is known as the Goodland — avocado and citrus groves, lush farms, Pacific beaches — but I only know it as the Postal Badlands. It’s 1981, I’m thirty-one, and I hate my job. My head pounds as I walk in. The mail processing plant overwhelms me. It’s larger than a baseball field, noisier … Continue reading Random Distribution
image of christ appears on anempty billboard just north of townbut this is not hope dead men are not the future let the dogs run wild let the children live in fear taste of gasoline should beenough to keep them going the promise of pain andabandoned shopping malls everything broken andseen from a distance bulldozers … Continue reading A Brief History of the Kingdom of Nil
GABBY MCCURTRY PULLED INTO the narrow garage under her townhouse. The day she’d moved in, she tied plastic spoons to bright yellow yarn, suspended them from the ceiling as parking parameters. She eased her car forward, nudged the dangling spoons, and peered into all corners. Once certain she was alone, she pushed the gearshift into … Continue reading Risk Management
EVERYTHING ABOUT ANSON VAYE was underground. His life, his career – if you could call it that – even his personality had the feel of something that had spent most of its days covered in earth. A jack of all trades and a practitioner of none. One late barroom night, some professorial sloshed egghead announced … Continue reading The Man Comes To Town
Out past the last town lies the land of nothing. Thirty-million years ago this tectonic plate failed to stretch itself thin enough to build any new ocean. Only scars remain: normal faults and rock piles. Valleys, filled to their throats with sediments, enough space to contain all the ghosts and wild burros. This sagebrush sky … Continue reading Basin And Range