I peel                                         the orange
because you sighed
                        at my request
        for you
           your hands
                        gently ripping me apart
I peel                                        the...
Suzannah and I were just out of library school and didn't have much money, but everything fell into place as in a movie from the 1950s. We found jobs,...
Allegro
Pierre and Nadja were meant to be together. He was sure of it. Or at least he meant them to be. From Nadja’s perspective, she was meant to be...
Kaleidoscopes in the eyes
fracture her clavicles onto
the ceiling, his stubble projected
onto the wall across the room.
Flower vases hang
in the air.
Everything is where
nothing is.
It’s all spilling, doubling
back—material
materializing.
I reach...
Suzannah and I were just out of library school and didn't have much money, but everything fell into place as in a movie from the 1950s. We found jobs,...
