I just finished Lucky Girl with such a complex sigh, analysts aplenty would have salivated. For, although I’ve enjoyed many an M. Rickert ...

Her name got lost, absconded, at some unrecorded time--ever since it offended the Rhyming Dictionary by rejecting for no reason, each, every...

This story first appeared in my collection The Finest Ass in the Universe , Ticonderoga Publications, 2015. That loser suckup lab assistan...

Because I wouldn't stop for Death He saw, and stopped for me-- The Carnage was for just ourselves-- Our immortality. We slowly drove--As...

The past loves spooning, backing a cold back, flooring a void, dipping into a throat, so yum with swallowed tears and snot. Scraping aching ...