Salad writers

Salad winters

1986

READING TWO LOVE STORIES

Help me, my Chambermaid!!!

After a week of tacos, magenta!

NZ

FREE

SHEEP

KIWI

the scarred moon

a time of bright awareness

it seems I can’t stop myself

that is, to become so bloated

she grew fat with lies that vined around the very door

I’d slipped through

Shasta, with its implied immensity