Year: 2026

Personal

With the Lights Out

Can you sleep?When all your feelings are deepWhen the world feels completely wrong;And you’re in a place you don’t belongWith the lights out; who do you see?Is it…

Read more
Dedicated

West Branch

Far from where I was,Creeping along your lungs like sulfur and flame;Dancing on the papers of our livesWe beat ourselves tirelesslyWest Branch;Find the man and tell him what…

Read more
Poetry

The Walls We Are

A frame shows the skeleton, the beginning of our structure, As we become covered, people stop looking past us, Looking through us;Some will paint us and get us…

Read more