This poem was originally published in Picaroon Poetry (Issue #18).
Staring through a window, I didn’t see my reflection, but instead my corpse. My chest caved in; my lungs sucked dry from Read More
This is not the final published version of the poem. To access the final and original publication, click the following link: Anesthesiology. Read More
This poem was originally published by Maudlin House.
Darkness strained to overwhelm a triumphant light, the oppressed people burgeoning in numbers to only falter in tenacity. Even during the brightest Read More