I was the sinner
confessing...

like a haunted house
that is up for rent...

We shovel stardust
into our mouth...

This year began
with a poetic yawn...

One day, I'll tell
my children...

I know how that feels -
to not be chosen...

Or at least someone
who looks like you...

Would you forgive me if I told you nothing but the...
When you look at the moon, do you ever think about...

I hear
a young girl calling out...

I went to my first funeral at fourteen. Three...
later, I went to my second one...

God says sorry he left you.
He was feeling nauseous and...

One of my earliest childhood memories is of Father
frothing at the mouth, spreadeagled on the side of...