Jeffrey McDaniel

Reminiscing in the drizzle of Portland, I notice the ring that’s landed on your finger, a massive

— Jeffrey McDaniel

The Quiet World

— Jeffrey McDaniel

If you heard your lover scream in the next room

— Jeffrey McDaniel

When you were sleeping on the sofa

— Jeffrey McDaniel

There's two kinds of women--those you write poems about and those you don't.

— Jeffrey McDaniel

Hey you, dragging the halo-

— Jeffrey McDaniel

I used to think love was two people sucking

— Jeffrey McDaniel

But one kiss levitates above all the others. The

— Jeffrey McDaniel