a tanka poem

she left eyelashes on his mother’s kitchen sink thick brush stroke bristles that he rubs on himself when lust swallows … More

mental warfare // a poem

how do you feel today? how has your mood been? what’s been on your mind? Today I feel… anxious competitive … More

Tuesday mornings spent supreming a tart grapefruit the cashew segments bleed into his coffee cup his newspaper left unread at … More

Erik Hofstatter’s ‘Soaking in Strange Hours’ is essentially a long prose poem, but this should be the thing that nudges … More

As impulsive as I am, I have decided to collate a small book of poems and release it as an … More

Authors Note: This is a parody. Miss Gray finishes making her breakfast, consisting of two poached eggs on a bed … More

Punk Noir Magazine released two of my poems yesterday! Check them out!

we met online in a chat room.the yellow raincoat behind youkept you warm as you fingeredthe keys of your computer.watching … More

I have noticed that a lot of my writing peers only very recently joined social media. This surprises me, given … More

There are quite a few of you who follow this blog. I began this particular journey back in June. Now, … More