Workbook: September, 2015
- September 30, 2015: In sleep she went to him.
- September 29, 2015: A plate crashes: a woman screams: a child wails.
- September 28, 2015: Jiggedy jingle jaunty jaunty.
- September 27, 2015: Onions of his breath came across the counter out of his ruined mouth.
- September 26, 2015: Softly she gave me in my mouth the seedcake warm and chewed.
- September 25, 2015: Seal of King David...
- September 24, 2015: Who brought me into this world lies there...
- September 23, 2015: A school of turlehide whales stranded in hot noon...
- September 22, 2015: Iron nails ran in.
- September 21, 2015: Of lost leaders, the betrayed, wild escapes.
- September 20, 2015: Plates:
- September 19, 2015: A brother is as easily forgotten as an umbrella.
- September 18, 2015: Tall, lithe, silver spangles on the asspockets of her blue denim flairs.
- September 17, 2015: The earliest art form:
- September 16, 2015: Anger as energy, anger as empowerment.
- September 15, 2015: Asian man with bee stung lips and terrible posture...
- September 14, 2015: "I want to see the little store."
- September 13, 2015: Dilation in the dark.
- September 12, 2015: Craft beer. Vapes.
- September 11, 2015: To make peace she offers rum and coke.
- September 10, 2015: Studio portraits, head and bust shots without glasses...
- September 9, 2015: Who had pity for you when you were sad among the strangers?
- September 8, 2015: The slow growth and change of rite and dogma...
- September 7, 2015: A shiver of the trees, signal, the evening wind.
- September 6, 2015: Fields of undersea, the lines faint brown in grass, buried cities.
- September 5, 2015: Always passing, the stream of life...
- September 4, 2015: Lips laughing.
- September 3, 2015: Long black hair, falling over both breasts.
- September 2, 2015: Patriotism, sorrow for the dead, music, future of the race.
- September 1, 2015: Where is poor dear Arius to try conclusions?