Poetry
- Blood Memory #4 there is a story and in the story he sits across the table / writing the story about the problem in your bones — / ...
- Mothering Once a couple of years ago, my partner’s kids / gave me a card for mother’s day. This year / they didn’t, caught ...
- foreshocks people continue disappearing / into pinholes and the anchor / on tv is vomiting tragedy / after tragedy into ...
- It’s Always Winter When Someone Dies New snow / Mother’s high heeled boots track / a path to nowhere. / / ...
- Snow Day Through the kitchen window, I watch you / shoveling what the plow left. You are talking / to the neighbour and I ...
- Well Preserved When you were born / I canned thirty-six jars of plum tomatoes. / They followed me for seven years / until I ...
- Sleeping Buddies I search the medicine cabinet / for melatonin — my pineal gland / doesn’t produce enough for me. / I’ve ...
- Wanishkaa: The Story Hunter’s Lovesong , that the sun’s visit is so much like his smile. I want to tell him that his smile is the sun, but remember that we ...
- Prayer For My NDN Bb Girls Sing a song for the Indigibabes who make acrylic shine like diamonds, and $10 mucklucks that they lifted (see also: ...
- As You Wish you are still in the philippines / / by a dock inhaling sea salt / enjoying the dance of the palms / / ...
