WWW

  • Organism

    The organism fed me spoonfuls of sugar piercing through the rippling glass which upon tasting I…

  • Train

    I. The midnight train Gaze upon the emptiness of the glass Telephone poles racing past coach…

  • Home: impasse

    Home in simplest terms is space: Warmed by a blanket, breathing, beating, bearing a life Preserved…

  • from a devoted parent

    “A person who lives Neither like a man nor a woman Neither like a human nor…

  • Pour me a body

    The sands like shifting plates recede Into the sea, beneath my body Tinting each wave with…

  • MY POOR POUNDING HEART

    from the very start the math could never end if only i were warned at all…

  • The Store Where Indigo Died

    No one noticed his eyes Or the curves their complexions made, a glimmer of change $8.98…

  • the orange

    I. if say there were a moment past that which inward turned my eye then it…

  • Wax dolls

    Incandescent orange melts our skin Your very breath the cold that cracks us open Your words…

  • The hallway of locks

    They tell me this place is evil That they pervert your brain with loneliness The ceilings…