aunt elsa lee
there is a watercolor of two irises. it is done on a rectangle of paper. thick paper, textured and bubbled, supple but not fragile. it is...
from me to you
my sister stares at me blankly as i giggle. the two crowns scribbled together create a purpley color on the white paper she gave me last...
Haikus
Cicadas buzz Electric aura in the air Heavy with the scent of night Lazy bumblebee Suckling nectar from within The white lily Moss...
The Magical Skillet
As a young boy, I grew up near the coast. I followed my mother around her kitchen and she would feed me. Now I have to wait, sitting on...
to touch is to feel is to love
I our blankets wound around us. in our movement, it beat our bodies like a breath. gentle vitality. we pieced together like the sky. your...
This Is Not A Love Poem
I’m confused. My thoughts bleed into each other like a felt-tip drawing in the rain. You’re the confusion. You’re a scrambled Rubik’s...
Cosmos
I am a speck of glitter, flicked from off the mountain tops- cast away by the hand of God. radiating throughout the Milky Way, perhaps I...
When God Leaves You Like Your Dad Did, Let Him
Now that my priest has explained to me that God has created each and every one of us in his image, I can see the resemblance between my...
Two Girls Take a Photograph in a Parking Lot
Once you put out your cigarette against your thigh when looking at me instead of your hand. Against the warm metal, the small white scar...
