
You wondered if I would like you, I more than like you. I love you. I love you with every part of me in the sky, in my mind, and in my soul wherever it is.…
Read moreIt's like I've thought of something like this before, Not with you, but not without you. D.
Read moreA SHORT STORY I saw the building’s facade and bent my head back to find its apex. I don’t know why. The sun flooded into my eyes—blinding me for a moment. I r…
Read moreA SHORT STORY 1902   Ebatha Snoke moved slowly and with conviction as she walked toward the door to her small barn; it was swollen, creaking with weight.  Ea…
Read moreA SIX-WORD STORY Fork-tongued Queens bleed silver rivers.
Read moreA SIX-WORD STORY Nightmares divine stories until Miser's Death.
Read moreA SIX-WORD STORY Dancing Red upon Feathers bled wolverines .
Read moreA SIX-WORD STORY The Labyrinth was my father . He was a cruel girl.
Read moreA BLANK-VERSE POEM Dancing like a clock ticking in the window, On the door, rapping in silhouettes, In black diamonds, downstairs, on the floor,
Read moreA FREE-VERSE POEM Feta, I need lots of feta in the salad to drive Down the line of aromas and articulate My speech upon another line, or two
Read moreA BLANK-VERSE POEM Brown skin, like mine, of bread was eaten, like Punch, like fruit. Turpentine. In its descent, The bird—a fine man—the pocked, the smea…
Read moreA BLANK-VERSE POEM The cat-man of a fairytale, the galaxy Man, raw Saturn’s smile, or the last fire— The wolfman, my old father, kidnapped me Within holy, …
Read moreA BLANK-VERSE POEM Drunk-aware, Its Bimbo—the heir —the ironic Devil- red; it gallops slowly onward On its cusp of draping, blackest adders; The Ziz , elde…
Read moreA BLANK-VERSE POEM ‘Play fair,’ was said to It , to her , but not By her mother—her agent breast. By teeth, By fur, by opulent eyes. Mastery.
Read moreA SHORT STORY It was raining when he got up to look outside. He faced the window. From the corner of his eye, he caught his hazy, half-reflection. It seem…
Read moreA SHORT STORY There was a cat in the bar that day. It lay down on a high booth resting the barrel of its chest on its arms. It swung its tail back and forth …
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