Marble
It turned up in the loam, a sharpening eyeamong pyrite and rhizomes.The clay brushed away like tireddehydrated eyelashes, opening a lid to the eggshell paperleaves of breakfast light. Round and bald under my sweeping thumb,it was a hemisphere droppedfrom the back of the Star Turtle and I blew breezes like a shaky godacross its continents and schoolsand panic rooms and… Read more →
I’m Fine
Once more you’ll find me staring at my reflection and wiggling each tooth just to make sure they’re not loose like at 4 a.m. in REM mode and ripping layers and layers with blood gushing curlicues down the drain so that’s why it’s backing up only a few months after we snaked it out, the mouthwash gunk and gobs of… Read more →