Friday, March 9, 2012


The opposite wall from Sol LeWitt's pretentious drawings

(he seemed not to know when to stop the feverish work of his crew)

Quietly, perhaps unnoticed, the museum/former factory walls 
speak a higher order of beauty and truth

Friday, March 2, 2012


El Alhambra 
a memory 
seared in folds
pushing around old ganglia
to a void

back in Learyville
dazzled by fire
finding indecipherable
-- codes --
in the melting snow