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  • Poem: Should Lesbians Recycle?

    I’m perturbed about my mother and recycling. I’m even more frustrated by my inability to make these narratives come together under one roof. My mother… Read more

  • Poem: Birdsong

    Poem: Birdsong

    Over the month of February I found myself forgetting the five steps in my apocalypse-resistance plan. It’s a good plan, or at least it was… Read more

  • Poem: Where the Wild Things Are

    I am ledges on cliffsides. /my nerves are hoofbeats, bleats / of skinny mountain goats… Read more

  • College Cuttings

    College Cuttings

    My goal is often to capture places and experiences with words, but sometimes the stories are too fleeting, and leaves are the best I can… Read more

  • Poem: Naked Oohnue

    Poem: Naked Oohnue

    Secretly, she is glad I still love birds and jobs. Other things we love now, still: dependable shoes, pressing our chins into textured surfaces, smoke… Read more

  • I wash my hands a lot right now.

    I lost my job along with a community I believed in and an institution I leant my trust to. Bundle this with a short list… Read more

  • Abundance Time

    Abundance Time

    I heard a warning in the weeks leading up to graduation that the year after leaving college can be the most existentially challenging in a… Read more