Mud thou art, and unto mud shalt thou return. Unless, that is, you’re reckless enough to think you can transform yourself. — This poem was first performed at the New York City Poetry Festival on Governors Island, July 29, 2017, and was subsequently published in Asimov’s Science Fiction, September/October 2018. the golem lies on its back
unseeing eyes seeing a ceiling
which might as well be its sky
while i stand outside
and count the stars…