In lieu of jewelry, you may borrow my teeth. Sharp and simple stones, strung Along a ribbon of pink gums;…

Sometimes I get emotional over fonts. The curl of a lowercase g that reminds me of your curves. The flirty…

PART 2: There is the end of alive. There is the beginning of dead. In the middle there is Nameis.…

There is the end of alive. There is the beginning of dead. In the middle there is Nameis. There is…

[transcribed from the mind of a monster]: By mid-winter the war was already lost. The soldiers mustered rank and file,…

At the corner of the playground at the end of Sutton Lane at a place too high for anyone to…

I, spread thin as beggar’s butter Around the spaces of a hollow home A cup of coffee, keys, a needle,…

Standing in the middle of the city, jingling coins in my pocket, I stared longingly at the vending machine in…

“Why would you make a weapon that could destroy the universe?” “Pfff. You don’t understand humanity at all, Gzzmord.” “You’re…

Season after season I dress my coffee as you are to me, undressed A pale and simple constant through my…