Captain America in the Mirror
i am a broken plastic superhero i was so captain america but the orgies of tornadoes and the prophecies from
Read moreA little bit of everything
i am a broken plastic superhero i was so captain america but the orgies of tornadoes and the prophecies from
Read moreIn 1970, after dropping out of college in Washington, D.C., I moved to Baltimore where I lived in a row
Read moreWest of the Park I grew up in DC on the other side of 16th Street in Rock Creek Park.
Read moreIt will be a hot night; They all are in August On the West Baltimore streets. Where people die and
Read moreThunder in Baltimore, The storm floats in Like the cruise ships at the inner harbor. Rain follows thunder Even as
Read morehours of unhappiness imbuing the words I find on the sidewalk on walls on the fuzzy writing on the face
Read moreFor Larry Yeatman I was walking Larry out my back door to his old Buick and there— in my drive—
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