Short Fiction
Digging Up the Past
Digging Up the Past Stephen texted that he would be in town for a night an…
Poetry
The Corpse Washer
The Corpse Washer You do not pull away your arm as I move the wash cloth, pray…
Poetry
The Narrow Bed
The Narrow Bed Several times a night I quit the bed to stumble to the toilet in…
Poetry
A Weeping Japanese Maple
A Weeping Japanese Maple A weeping Japanese maple steadies the world in its …
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Poetry
Contacts
Contacts My phone was full of dead people, I noticed one night, while scro…
Poetry
A Pear
A Pear Bamboo-tinged light purifies a pear on a napkin on a little blond t…
Poetry
Cannonball Days
Cannonball Days Our father was shot from a cannon into the ocean off a p…
Short Fiction
The Contract / A Visitation in the Well of Souls
The Contract A Visitation in the Well of Souls …
Poetry
Diorama
Diorama The tadpoles in your aquarium Dream violet waters, trampolines, …
Short Nonfiction
The Morning
The Morning The morning sun's shimmering rays filter through my wind…
Short Fiction
The Dog & the Man in the Great Circle
The Dog & the Man in the Great Circle The sun had disappeared in the west and …
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