That time the scaffolding collapsed I was swimming in my flaws. Stuck like a bodyless bust staring out the Gothic window of sorrow. Waiting for a knight who turned out to be a hedonist apprentice, a cowardly clown who expected to ride on his coat tails of trolls. I...
RT S3
day after independence day
day after independence day day after independence day head foggy morning clouded mouth an ashtray of firework debris how the bang & pop & smoke hid the trail the way back to you day after independence day lost in a scraggly field mired in a maze of curled...
Then, Once Upon a Time
I didn’t know him. But I knew his brother. And I knew the story. We all did. Or we thought we did. Passed mouth to mouth. Made his brother a hero, or for some, not. Danny and his brother both went to River Oaks high school–– River Oaks, the heart of it, was where the...
They Come and They Go
Good girlfriends are the ones who don’t give a shit if your hair is too frizzy or if your tampon string is sticking out of your jeans shorts or if you’ve picked that pimple so many times it can’t decide if it wants to be white or pink or both. Good girlfriends don’t...
Edge of Understanding
Absurd how edges appear, then deconstruct, even damage. Come starlit nights in deep wilderness, boundaries are lost in a conundrum of dis-associative relationships maxed beyond stellar notation, rotation, with source-codes buried within the race of lightyears above,...
Amy’s July Piece: P.S. Thank you for not ghosting me.
Hi everyone! Sorry I was missing/away for June, but looking forward to reading your work this July! I wrote this one during a BG weekend workshop and would love extra eyes on it. Thank you! P.S. Thank you for not ghosting me. Dear T- You say you miss me. You...
A Spin of the Wheel
That time the scaffolding collapsed I was swimming in my flaws. Stuck like a bodyless bust staring out the Gothic window of sorrow. Waiting for a knight who turned out to be a hedonist apprentice, a cowardly clown who expected to ride on his coat tails of trolls. I...
day after independence day
day after independence day day after independence day head foggy morning clouded mouth an ashtray of firework debris how the bang & pop & smoke hid the trail the way back to you day after independence day lost in a scraggly field mired in a maze of curled...
Then, Once Upon a Time
I didn’t know him. But I knew his brother. And I knew the story. We all did. Or we thought we did. Passed mouth to mouth. Made his brother a hero, or for some, not. Danny and his brother both went to River Oaks high school–– River Oaks, the heart of it, was where the...
They Come and They Go
Good girlfriends are the ones who don’t give a shit if your hair is too frizzy or if your tampon string is sticking out of your jeans shorts or if you’ve picked that pimple so many times it can’t decide if it wants to be white or pink or both. Good girlfriends don’t...
Edge of Understanding
Absurd how edges appear, then deconstruct, even damage. Come starlit nights in deep wilderness, boundaries are lost in a conundrum of dis-associative relationships maxed beyond stellar notation, rotation, with source-codes buried within the race of lightyears above,...
Amy’s July Piece: P.S. Thank you for not ghosting me.
Hi everyone! Sorry I was missing/away for June, but looking forward to reading your work this July! I wrote this one during a BG weekend workshop and would love extra eyes on it. Thank you! P.S. Thank you for not ghosting me. Dear T- You say you miss me. You...