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all poetry is propaganda // world views are cultural // existence requires non-existence in its opposition // the effect of his actions were theatrical // the intention practical // qualifying language is abusive to discussion // the intention of her actions were measured by effect // poetry is prospectus // they promote their propaganda as ethical--a good-use of language // practical // effective

Select Publications︎


︎For a Lack of a Better Word [coming soon]

︎Pigeons at Breakfast [coming soon]


︎Prague Poetry Anthology: Soutterranians [featured]

︎KROTCH Magazine [Managing Editor]

︎OBJECT:PARADISE Volume II [featured]




︎ OBJECT:PARADISE Volume I [featured]

︎ Seen in

New Lit on the Block :: New Note Poetry (New Pages) 

November 2022 Issue (South Flordia Poetry Journal)

Soutteranians, Prague Poetry Anthology (Kafkadesk)

Summer 2022 Issue  (New Note)

Bejavu Live !  (Divo Institute)

Instant Nostalgia (A2 Magazine)

Žižkov, Where Are You? (iTvar Magazine)

Tyko Say of OBJECT:PARADISE: Five Things You Need To Write Powerful And Evocative Poetry (Authority Magazine)

There’s a Projection Of Hope & Solidarity In Vinohrady (Prague Morning)

Description of a Struggle (Isolation Collection)

Amerika (Isolation Collection)

Alienst Manifesto  (Interrior Ministry)

Oroboro Volume II (Death Rattle)

Smíchov (Časopis Ink)

Paradise Poems from New York & Prague (Culture Smuggling)

Neighborhood of the Month: Kačerov (Culture Smuggling)

High Mountain Valley Local Authors Collection  (dPress) 

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it is time to undress / the semantics / of synchronized thought, the sound / the relationship of lips and phrase / unmasking the face / as front of head / eyes awake and mouth unfound & / folded as a moment. / you have come here as you / r body / and the ribbons in his hair / are velvet / i love you / love me / s/he says / with no found mouth / until it is / and it is the act / of undressing / creating / & contexting semantics / when you / me / w/h/sh/e / become / the velvet ribons / which so soft / lay across our face