Out to sea, squalls whip up seahorse waves. On the beach, showers glitter crystal veils in escaped sun rays. Lugworm-casts coil between...

When words weave wonder Pen meets paper as ink spills. Tightly coiled spirals of loose-leaf fibers float. Muddy puddles of blue, black,...

A stick-sketched heart survives the ebbing tide. Scalloped lines, curve, swell and taper rolling over hard and soft sand – fresh wind...

ALDI Someone told me, the man across the way in our avenue, who wears shopping bags on his feet, also works in a meat factory. But this...

Runaway This crown of feathers masked strangers bestowed upon me makes my eyes itch to the point of tears, tears that roll down my cheeks...

I suppose, it is easy to forget shadows. How they move and feel. Their utter nothingness at the edge of vision. Tendrils ...

The door shouted as you came in after work. Your high viz brought in a fake sun. We tilted words off our heads as we nodded. You never...

i. I know you by the many names you use for camouflage: fbuds, blow bud, Netflix and chill, bennifriends, “maintenance,” white boy toy,...

Dionysos at the Blue Moon, four rounds deep it’s in my nature, it is my nature black curls limp down a clammy neck and bleary burgundy...

I line boxes up along the windowsill, mirroring the line of birds picking Hawthorn berries, full of hope for the winter. Each one...