Silver Pinion

  This is what I remember. My uncle Rigobert, a sapeur who spends his money on the houses of style but none on the home his family lives ...

  Loving you is like choking on air Lungs collapsing, heart pumping Heart thumping Heart breaking, a numb awakening A nagging orgasm ...

  what the white folk rave as the best poet out of LA is a Black magician’s puppet fire dancing at the whisky a go-go on sun...