Poet Laundry

    If not for the twig-nest of our twined fingers,   and the threefold cord we’ve kept to cup   in prayer long midnight...

  There it was sticking up from the soil like a skeletal hand from the crypt.   I didn’t expect it, and to be honest, I had st...

Brooke Shaden Photography I have a demon for sale but it will cost you more than you are probably willing to pay. ...

Chair with the Wings of a Vulture, 1960, Salvador Dali from broken life to broken life the deadlight arises vulturous lit ...