A Soldier's March
His house sits empty and still as the melody of his favorite classical sonata dances through open spaces. On a blue sofa pushed against...
Wormwood
Her arm delves into warm May soil, Wriggles like the worms Her grandfather cleaved With the whites of his fingernails Then punctured and...
The Big Dipper Full of Daisies
I like to believe that when someone dies, their soul explodes among the clouds like a supernatural supernova. Smaller pieces have fallen...
Ode to the Jungle: A Love Letter
Within my body, beneath the bones a wildness thrives – A mess of tangled vines climbs my ribs in search...
Blanco
Cumulonimbus tidal waves blanket the sky like an overcast of clean bed sheets calming you into a dream. It’s...
Crossroads at the Crosswalk
I. On one of those dreary Autumn days, rain collects in the asphalt. These canals will soon freeze split the ground beneath my feet...
