Stirring , 2023Electrogenic I had been told to drown as fish is to be full-up with oxygen, to become buoyant with oxygen, to bloat and expand like overstretched balloon, like blobfish so unjustly named.poetry
fauxmoir, 2023Last Poem for JamesIn an old knapsack I found the first polaroid—you, shirtless with poetry scrawled across your rib cage; me, smiling with jasmine and daisies in my hair. This is when we climbed trees and rode bicycles and you juggled in the park.poetry
The Shore Poetry, 2023Coming Home The cemetery is overwhelmed by crickets, thousands of them clutched to tombstones with names not our ancestors. We tiptoe as we pass, sure their mouths will maw open and consume us whole, swarm of wings and teeth and vulnerable flesh.poetry