poetry

Parking Lot Intrusive Thoughts

A phone call. A dream. A thought I can't unthink.

Jun 17 •

A Prayer for the Quiet Man Who Never Quite Came Home

Happy Father's Day to the silence that raised me

Jun 15 •

Seeking Beta Readers: Do You Believe in Haunted Families?

religious upbringing, generational detachment, and the silent spaces

Jun 5 •

The Chode Atop the Threshold

therapy blues, naming the hurt, and a box of letters

May 14 •

Grief Learns to Beg

poetry, mommy issues, and dark romance novels

May 12 •

The Reflex Bleeding

a haiku about the lady beetle's defense mechanism

May 9 •

April as a Pen Pal

Escapril Round Up, May Schemes, Project & System Updates

May 7 •

I'm on the next flight to Europe.

Apr 30 •

The Devil's Leash

I sold my soul so the Devil would worship me

Apr 23 •

poem after Phap Hoan

Apr 22 •

a poem about where to visit next

Apr 21 •

Do We Get What We Deserve?

love had a million different faces, and i fell for each one

Apr 19 •

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