Write while the heat is in you. The writer who postpones the recording of his thoughts uses an iron which has cooled to burn a hole with. He cannot inflame the minds of his audience.

--Henry David Thoreau


Fine Arts Work Center in Provincetown

The Radcliffe Institute

For an Abandoned Library in Detroit (Missouri Review Poem of the Week)

The Funeral of the Man Who Wasn't Dead Yet (AGNI Magazine)

The Massachusetts Review - Ten Questions for Julia Thacker