2 January, 2024when I put my face in the cassette tapeit rolls me through like komo-rebi.I walk through my face, the sound of my face. a drift of leaves like yesterday’s earthquake, I...
Inside WeatherMildew and sunlighteBay dreams of thrift shop baby dolls Too many pennies in a glass pig my gladness breaks the bank Move the eye of the needlemove the I out of sight. To...
List A thousand things times naught. I want that. An empty. The glint from a fork eclipsed in the wet of a mouth. The ash flake having once. The lash...