there’s a filmover everythingwe’ve had our fill–fed and fattened upon but still lift heavenwardas we file intothat afterlife& whetherfussed overor laughed atbe treatedas artfullyand outdatedas the dead allowsuffered yetagain Seventeen years I’ve been a bookseller. Once I was laureate of Portsmouth and twice a finalist for New Hampshire.Continue Reading

it sounds as if the rain is coming upfor air again me reduced to name-calling lacking allelse a noun Seventeen years I’ve been a bookseller. Once I was laureate of Portsmouth and twice a finalist for New Hampshire.Continue Reading