Essay

They tell us that the world doesn’t owe us anything, that people don’t owe us anything. In their view, the … More

stomach//tanka

peaches in jellygive me a stomach ache like loving does to youthe heat makes me nauseous and all I want is to … More

For S.A we had so much lovethat I could finally seethe sun through the dark

the monster looks down at her fattened shell. our insides are far more beautiful than outward. the intestines thaw out … More

Pressing his palm against me, feeling how it pulsates/warm as whisky on rye/switch on the radio and hear the sibilant … More

Before the moon shone, your lies kept going. I wondered how my cries stopped going. A pebble of mint, tell me your … More

I have tried to write this story a couple of times, but the words fail to come together coherently. I … More