Writing

Essay |

“In the Garden of Uncertainty”

“I tried to make peace with the fact that my body still had the upper hand, as there was no way to address whether a cancer cell from the original cluster of cells might have stowed away on a blood vessel bound for a distant port.”

Poetry |

“A Walk with Frank O’Hara”

“… debonair in white flannels, a small notebook / in one pocket, an egg and tomato / sandwich wrapped in wax paper in another.”

Essay |

“The Explosion”

“Right after the explosion, the newspaper interviewed me. So did a lawyer. He was seeking damages on behalf of the victims. The newspaper article reported that I had run into the house, though I had only gone under the carport.”

Poetry |

“Apart”

“… and here a man, his sudden awareness: / duration is patience preserving / presence through the ongoing, the violence.”

Fiction |

“Collaboration Incidents” and “Liz Phair, unexiled”

“Once, Beatriz had loved. Now she was transcended by the Paradise she privileged into an action that humans could not name. It made her whitehot, and everybody saw it.”

Essay |

“How Poems Change Us”

“I think of a poem’s shifts or transitions as tectonic … gliding plates that adjust and change the ground one stands on but with the acceptance of an embrace.”

Poetry |

“Ferryboats”

“If you don’t like your story, drop it in, / and if the waves don’t smooth it clean, then nothing will: / sweeping off each broken word in salty swells …”