The streets like beds still warm

Strange meeting with owls

Skewered by the day star

It was a flood

Atlas on his day off

Turn signal

And you wantto be my dog

Secret weather

A tavern poem, passed from mouth to mouth

Another bullshit rodeo

They laugh that win

Escape artist

Darkness leaning like water against the windows

The moon says

Horse & hero

Demon Confrontation

Fixing the past is a sucker's game

Sea & swimmer.