Dave Read Poetry
January 31, 2016
a la-z-boy
left by the curb
with no
words between us
I read my wife's mind
Atlas Poetica 21
January 24, 2016
al niente
mom's piano
up for sale
A Hundred Gourds, Dec 2015
January 17, 2016
autumn dawn
the apple tree
ripe with robins
A Hundred Gourds, Dec 2015
January 10, 2016
night fishing
he casts a line
at last call
Prune Juice, November 2015
January 03, 2016
financial times
the red light district
in the black
Prune Juice, Nov. 2015
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