I hear the ruin of all space, shattered glass and
toppled masonry, and time one livid final flame.
James Joyce, Ulysses

by Mark Bristow

Table of Contents

Even God Has To Live With Doubt
Twitter Poetry for 2018
Remember Phil Ochs
Enter Beauty
A Shoutout To The Poet Who Spoke These Lines At A Reading In San Francisco
Sometimes (from the Spanish of Fayad Jamis)
Train Song
A Name In My Address Book
My Father’s Tools Remember Him
My Fresno
The Red Lights
A Man Enters A Revolving Door
Santa’s Lake