Tie Your Shoelaces
Some poems ignite from writing group prompts, just like this one. All I had to do was go back in time and give my younger self advice that could change…
Rage Phase (Warning: sweary processing of reality)
What to do with this rage? The red, jaw-strained; fingernails penetrating palm epidermal layers, the sizzling flashes of this wick of bomb, these bursts, these flames! What the fuck do…
The Audiobook is hitting stores!
I am so excited that the audiobook version of “All Shards & Paste” is starting to hit the digital shelves at your favorite vendors, beginning with Spotify, Nook (Barnes &…
Explicitly
Say it to me, he says into my chest-deep breaths… I might drown him, but I’m drowning so I says: You fulfill my every need,physically,emotionally,whatever my fantasy;You are magic to…
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