My love sits between both Spring and Autumn fitting that it follows Fall. I fell for you beyond consent, my heavy heart sunk weak in my...

I love reading or listening to stories in music and poetry that write out the dreamscapes that play in my head-- not one that makes any...

My grandmother never met him. She heard about him, from my mom. I remember holding her hand as she lay in bed after her fall. “Your...

The keeping up with the Kardashian’s. Or who Im disappointing and why Or why I let myself continuously reinvent myself into these...

'Which path has the shortest distance To reach you?’ my beloved asked. Like the calm sea assimilating a fresh river I stood cold looking...

She asks me if I’ve made a routine for myself / All that comes to mind is / how I move the plants / in my bedroom / closer to the...

It’s the sweetest thing To sleep in his arms Arms that want nothing more Than to hold a friend in the dark Arms that reach for me When...

all summer girls are sad stretched out on pleather couches under the slicked-back fronds of rotting palms, skin puckered in the...

I have been holding my breath since I was I twelve years old when my mother said that if I sucked in my stomach, I would look more thin....

I. STATE OF THE ART Attracted to the heat of inflammation, cats are said to intuitively sense disease. Mine keep sleeping on my appendix,...

"To June and Rain. Sisters. Free at last." Rain's eyes shone bright as the wine in the glass she raised. We clinked, side by side on the...

Mrs. Borne was sitting on the floor of their apartment waiting for her husband to return from work. In a burst of anxious contemplation,...