
Find my poem Saw Palm, a portrait of a brutal, quintessential Florida landscape, in the Winter 2025 edition of Sarasota, Florida’s Bookstore1’s publication, Magazine1. Kind of cool to be featured in a magazine in my hometown.
An excerpt:
Ever seen a sea of saw palm? Eon-deep black hole dark-as-night
green, scissor wrong-side-up double-Us
WWWWWWWWWWWWWaving
at you.
Looking like a hiss would
if it could show you.
And if you’re in town, head on over to Bookstore1 Sarasota. You’ll probably run into Steven King.
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