The Aurora Journal, 2022Blitztorte / Lightning CakeSo bright I was certain / I was eight or seven—forgive me / that the entire storm was localized above our carpet spackling the ceiling / trailing eye flares from the fireplace.poetry
Mausoleum Press, 2022August 27th, 2003You weren’t red, either. Not beyond your rind. I bit just a section—a snicker—of the orange, and magma dribbled through my knuckles.poetry
Polyphony Lit., 2022bed and breakfastbeen here before? he asks through his hat. i’ve never eaten, i say. i am here to meet my love in new york city. above the plates is a prophet, so i must be honest.poetry
VIBE, 2022Crop RotationWhen I am grown, and nonetheless in love, I will brush the sensitive bend of your wrist and learn which foods to make you.poetry