After Reading Song of Songs I Take Out the Garbage
By Poetry Issue 111
I’m carrying into the cold / a bulging trash bag, big enough to hold / and hold and stretch and hold, like love itself, /
and outfitted with handy drawstrings.
On the Poetic Qualities of Groceries
By Poetry Issue 105
In particular, a can of tomato paste
which fits in my hand like a roll of bills.