Neon Citrus at the Bus Stop

you were there i know it i saw you there, yes there, sitting at the bus corner waiting, like i…

Not exactly poetry, not exactly beautiful

How many times have I stood at the lip of the island, trying to get back to you? “We have…

Lauren Sommers When she went to poetry readings, she had the uncanny sense that she was attending a…

it was a car crash that did it local paper told me ’bout it today so after breakfast i went…

There was too much blood for me to really know different so Each autopitch tune telling me in time that…

At twelve, he carefully dismantled himself Just to see what was inside, uniquely man Fiber and vein end-to-end on wax…

I rewired my heart fourteen times ‘til I found the aorta chords and living will To come back and breathe…