I was asked by Visual Verse to be a lead writer for this month. They provide you with a photo … More
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Them with smoke rings in hair.Them with longing for despair.Them with no due care.Them a little beyond repair.Them with no … More
I knew a man called October, his chest displayed in verdigris.
Books I Read in March
For the first half of the month, I hadn’t completed any books. But, I soon changed that. My life is … More
I Was on BBC Radio!
In the U.K., there is something called BBC Upload. Now, most are aware of the BBC as they are a … More
They know me as the girl who grabs a maple latte and a vanilla creme-filled donut. During this holiday, hearts … More
after Frank O’Hara nighttime is not blue it is a black olive with a frosted window a sommelier pours thestars … More
Don’t Say Goodbye
A Villanelle Rotten like an apple, we were doomed from the very start. Mangled like a sickly cat, I hurl … More
After Frank O’Hara on that Friday night you queued up for fried chicken your jacket was beige your reflection softened … More
hotel rooms with you burn like vodka carpets / my conscience cannot bear the hardship we left behind but then … More