Slide your drink across the table, child. Talk through a cigarette hanging off of your chapped,
Dollhouse playdates, sidewalk chalk. Fairy gardens. Swingsets, sunsets. Treehouse hideouts.
Summer is ending and it feels like: an unraveling. Swirls of silken rage scatter my floor, shredded
For Ireland’s Home BabiesBased on the exhibition (A)Dressing our Hidden Truths by Alison Lowry loc
maybe i don’t remember the interim the place where dark and light stayed separate there must have
Today I saw a red leaf turn and falland don upon its face that orange mask.A Halloween occurrence fr
Macaroni, ugh. Bland and bowed noodle deceiving nations with its hollow hole, lacks exquisite cheese
determine my age based on my isotopic decay, the half-lives in which i’ve contracted resulting in
Rain catches on the windows as green blurs against most of my sight. I steal glimpses of umber bark
The US Senate’s Rule XIX, which dates back to 1902, states that a US Senator cannot insult their c
Act I. Have pity on me.My eyes have grown dim with grief;my whole frame is but a shadow.My days have
The first night back in her bedroom, I had to relearn who she was. She liked soft, plush blankets
Rodeo is red dirt, metal fence, dust clouds and paper back-numbers. Rodeo is “Good night Fort Wort
A peach room, powder pink wallpaper with cream colored thread gently weaving a pattern. The mind mus
After “Cambridge” by Frank O’Hara It’s still snowing and the dim fluorescent light looks eer
I found you wrapped in plastic shivering on the concrete basement floor. A crescent moon-shap
The old barn is demolished, the ghosts of the gentle cows flitting away. Winter comes and the grou
My Sunday shoes are grey and purple, formed to sprint and not to kneel in prayer. Against their wi
I have a pet named Habit who has paws like a bear, a bear made of humming strips of honey, paws with
