Ode to the Star-Nosed Mole

Before the imposition of Sunlight and Words The pre-forms huddled in dark nonsense They would become the Magician, the Outlaw, the Rule...

Where have all the bullets gone? They’re missing from the shed Did Daddy shoot a bunch of ducks? (The ducks, it looks, are dead.) O...

Interview to Work at Google (After Eating A Sproggle of Nonsickle Cake) 
 Q: What do you know about Google’s products a...

A twelve on my forehead A six on my chin I can’t rub them off They’re stuck to my skin. My nose grew two hands And they tick diff...

A people-avoider, a slut, and a hoarder All lived in a basement that smelled like old cheese The people-avoider sat still in a corner ...

Sea-Strangled I wake up, you’re on top of me and also you’re an octopus Caressing me with those strange suckers like I’m ...

The jar man looked inside a jar He saw a wriggly thing It looked all squiggly-wroggly-rot Like squid that barfed up string. ‘Good l...