The audio reading for my #SpokenSunday poem "The Bootlegger" can be found HERE . Check out more #SpokenSunday action below via Twi...

Please click play to enjoy an audio reading NOIR DREAMS I imagine snapping the brim of a non-existent fedora after I find the Benny Goodman...

Please click play to enjoy an audio reading TWO GUYS AND A FLASK Inside a rundown trailer somewhere within the steel-framed h...

Please click play to enjoy an audio reading SUITCASES I got the suitcases out of the garage. I just need the big black one. Packing. Gotta ...

My noir piece, "An Unlikely Partner" is up and live in a Noir-arama Double -Double Feature of talented scribes on the tasty blog ...

Please click play to enjoy an audio reading THE HOUSE OF CARDS His new house is now a reality. As is the excrutiating mortgage payments. He...

Please click play to enjoy an audio readin g BUMS CELEBRATE CHRISTMAS In the gutter, you tend to notice things normal people wouldn't d...

Please click play to enjoy an audio reading LOTTERY MAN Back when I worked at the luncheonette, I remember the guy used to come in every day...

Please click play to enjoy an audio reading OVER A HAMBURGER So here we were. Again. Staring at each other, this time over a hamburger durin...

Please click play to enjoy an audio reading I WEAR HIS JACKET The military jacket was crumpled in a sloppy ball on the floor of the a...

Please click play to enjoy an audio recording THE BOOTLEGGER His outfit was buried deep within the foothills of the North Carolina A...

Please click play to enjoy an audio reading WHAT SHE SAID She told him that he’d eventually harness a gift, which in all honesty ...

Please click play to enjoy an audio reading THE SUIT He looked at her, annoyed. Frustrated. Again, she was on one of her rampages and he wa...

I was speaking with someone the other day about one of my favorite Bukowski poems, "To the Whore Who Stole My Poems." Is that a gr...