KOTO MUSIC ON PUBLIC SQUARE Hiroshima Day Wilkes-Barre 1985 We have torn ourselves open cutting out the forms of our bodies our...

Dear Santa, I want a gun for Christmas. I want a ski mask and refugee tent like all the other kids. I want canine incisors and police...

A friend sent me a message that a young woman was found dead last week with one of my poems centered on her desk and I’ve been wondering...