the wood that my daughter is made out of | an ancestral poem | a winter’s nightgown September 3, 2021

Gefallsucht | Nachtschwärmer | nightghosts failing to please | a puddle poem September 2, 2021February 6, 2022

smokegrimace | curtaincoffin | an unsaddled poem September 1, 2021

making a ghost out of a girl | marital bed daughter | a poem made out of bathwaterhair September 1, 2021February 6, 2022

wet-on-wet | a poem alla prima August 31, 2021

sirenpaper | father’s touch | a poem unframed August 31, 2021February 6, 2022

cooking bodies boiling | an ancestral poem August 30, 2021February 6, 2022

smoke eater | a {re}collective poem August 24, 2021

still life | horde lament | a poem bearing arms August 24, 2021August 24, 2021