evocative dreamscapes | motherland | self-invocation | a poem, unnerved September 10, 2021February 6, 2022
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
making a ghost out of a girl | marital bed daughter | a poem made out of bathwaterhair September 1, 2021February 6, 2022