Poem up at Rogue Agent today!

  Hi all! Just in case you haven’t heard elsewhere, my poem, “Memory Stone,” (which is arguably my best poem about the grieving process) is up at Rogue Agent Journal today! Dear Editors, thank you so much for this recognition and giving this...

I Will Vandalize His Angel Tombstone

                      And it is from this moment that you are going to live. Think of that. You’re standing in the middle of what used to be a cornfield,...

False Memory

  We’re too damaged to go back now, left a little too far open, lost moons, the open box-cutters with a blade that shines like glass against your hair, your eyes, the feeling of blade to skin. Watching you, this is how a river feels— too cool, too fast, a...