The Past Is What Makes Now Like

Clouds Out Of Control Decoct Anticipation. What Use Can Any Of Us Have For Two Moons? The Miracle Of Order Has Run Out And I Am Left In An Unmiraculous City Where Anything May Happen.

Apocalypse Has Come And Gone. We're Just Grubbing In The Ashes.

I Suppose The Problem ... Is That We Have An Inside And An Outside. We've Got Problems Both Places, But It's So Hard To Tell Where The One Stops And The Other Takes Up.

As A Prose Writer, I Work With Language; And Those Who Work With Language Turn To Poetry For Renewal.

Suggestion Is A Literary Strategy.