Poetry
Borrow a faint amber light from the midnight street to illuminate two lonely shadows, rugged and ruined. Borrow the winding…
Your mouth is a rabid dog. It sneers and titters, swishes sticky saliva. Starving. Snickering sweet nothings. Your touch is…
Today, I will indulge in eye contact—Cavernous, sepia, soft (despite any hatred) I get jabbed into sewingour names into a sandcastleon…
After Ward’s Science, Dogfish Shark Dissection Guide A loophole, we proudly titled it. If we…
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my hands are the rich earth of the riverbankbeneath the bridge leading to the park;they…
dear america, i had you in spoonfuls the other day for forgiveness.…
cobalt blossoms arch their square shoulders,rosy tints of gray shimmer in the golden sun. impulses…
cutting offmy split ends withchildren’s scissors smearing redwatercolor paintacross my lips tearing …
when i fell six feet outof the air, i landed in the hotel swimming pool.…
At 8:15pm on Fridays, I get to officially have my dad back. At 8:15pm…
my mouth is filled with dust and i want to reclaim the new— i …