I sleep in a room with two beds. I sleep angry. My mouth shrinks from the cold. Roaches nest in … More

the low whine of a mosquito rings deep in my right ear even though I’ve pulled my sleeping bag very … More

Mourning Routine: April stretch towards the mountains. coffee, black. fruit. a cigarette. four books planted on my quilt(I procrastinate like hell)  … More

I watched some guy on the train spill his Monster™ energy drink and I know someone is gonna accidentally sit … More

my lips are moving and i’m ready to wait outside for the partyto be over. my fists meet skin and … More

it is dark in the background and fore.it is there. not waiting, Watching. You. the things You Are and Do. … More

Well, that couldn’t be the worst thing stumbling up the stairs. Ready-gone. Lights like that in stairwells in hurried nights … More

It’s been a while. A lover Blue, a beckoning, an overdose, An accident, a seamstress. She always knew how to … More

in My mustache, will I be shunned by You? Your lips, Your lips, Your lips, are My lips too! Problematic … More

are you haunted? you are not. when you open your mouth, which wolf is speaking? which animal are you feeding? … More