Poem by Doug Holder
Photography by Chad Parenteau.
Photography by Chad Parenteau.
I Saw Myself on the Dudley Bus That Day I saw myself on the Dudley bus that day his eyes: a blinking, flirt with the mid-winter's sun- watching the slow, [...]
Eating Grief at Bickford’s For Allen Ginsberg There are no places anymore Where I can sit at a threadbare table Pick at the crumbs on my plate And wipe The white [...]
By: Doug Holder _______________________________________ The raw, coiled red glare of the hot plate-- the urine stain of a sink and the waft of Red Sauce from Davio's below-- The [...]