CFP [Call for People], or Call for Friend(s)    

1. Be smart. Have some common or uncommon sense. Know not to stick your hand in a toaster or know the works of Chaucer.   2. Be addicted. To something. Be addicted to alcohol to drugs to work to sex to writing to reading to lists. Be addicted to not being addicted.   3. Give … More CFP [Call for People], or Call for Friend(s)    



Three of my poems have been selected to run in the Literary Underground’s project “This is Poetry.” “Cicadas,” “He said something about Hemingway,” and “Scared of the Dark.” They can be found at: The first two have only been published in print until now. I’m very happy to have these out on the web now. … More Poems

Onion Soup w/Crouton

Celia was drunk when we got there. Two guys walked in behind us and she draped her body over them both and asked, “Who wants shots?” It was 8:30. Nobody wanted shots. She followed people outside, talked loudly about her grandmother passing, and turned up the music so that nobody could hear. “Celia! Please don’t … More Onion Soup w/Crouton