We are stuck in a cycle of monotony. Of mediocrity at the atrocities At the hands of a system of prophecy Written down by a racist...

We’d stand on rocks and stare at city lights, Proclaim ourselves the kings of endless summer. We’d soar on bikes and boards and all the...

Smug bastards you’ll never amount to the brilliance of my chicken venue, I lived as I died: Salty, chicken fried, And devoted my life to...

the two of us sat atop the large brown Cedar oak, staring out at a trail of cars crawling like Ants towards a violent sunset, heading...

For June I pictured you like you were made of stone, sturdy and steadfast against the storm, your finger pointing in the air, defiant...

Within a land of trees, Beneath a foliage of leaves, There lived a frog, A tiny frog, The leader of a froggy symphony. His pattern was...

The night truly got away from us, didn’t it? The last thing that I remember is your insistence that we tried your Tasmanian delicacies,...

The staff were lovely, especially the one with the pointed beard the shape of a fine paintbrush, who continually probed us about if,...

First and foremost, I would like to thank you for allowing us access into your lavish laboratory. There was a rustic, feral feeling to...

Stays suspended silently against the tender petals like a ravenous schoolboy The cat stole his tongue As pretty as a flower it hovers...

and the fireside reveries and the linguistic swing dances and the California fairie balls This is for those of you who shout even when...

What is the thing about the cherry leaves That melt into the blinding white of snow, Which reminds me of fleeting love received; Where do...

He was part reader and part painter, part literary lover and part post-impressionist, but most importantly, and above all else, he was a...

and how you lost them playing tag with summer shadows in the lemonade and the ice cubes in the attics and the cupboards you hid in and in...

I want to build something— which is new. All my life I’ve been lazy: Day dreamer instead of a day doer Space cadet instead of space...

Put me in your pocket and keep me for later. I can be anything you want me to be as long as I’m used. As long as I’m used. You don’t need...

She tears the words apart into bite- sized chunks, strangles beats desecrates them into soup to feed her children of dreams through cold...

If stoplights could speak, I’m sure they would only give advice: slow down stop go. Repeat. -JC

She walked down the middle of the empty street, stopped, and smiled, because she felt like nobody knew her better in that moment than the...

There are messages left in the night sky for those who know where to look. Unanswered texts and unfinished letters make up the manuscript...