Published Works

Hometown Grays

I left to stretch my arms out wide until I touched nothing familiar.

::: Published in WEBER JOURNAL:::

Just a Body of Water

Must you always test my strength. Sliding one foot out, listening for fissures cracking open.

::: Published in WEBER JOURNAL:::

Rattle

Not everything has the courtesy to rattle.

::: Published in MANTIS by Stanford:::

Those Places We Melt Into

What does it look like out your window? Out mine this spring flurry fills the gap between trees. ::: Published in QUIBBLE LIT:::

Not Yours for Truth Seeking

Stop romanticizing fly fishing. Don’t name yourself brother to the sky’s white rattling throat. ::: Published in SCAPEGOAT REVIEW:::

Up into the Ocean

No one believes he has risen. Even the street-corner prophet stops replacing his megaphone batteries.

::: Published in THE AVENUE :::

What to Do with Poems

I serve the ones who looked like me using silver inlay plates that cannot be microwaved.

::: Published in FEVER DREAM :::

Deploy

My grandfather’s fingerprints trace the pathway from the makeshift bedroom to the bathroom.

::: Published in THE AVENUE :::

Exoskeletons and Wolfpacks

Like the forest, we’re held together by web lines seen only when weight is shifted back and forth.

::: Published in FEVER DREAM :::

Sorryoholics Anonymous

My name is daughter, wife, woman and I am eroding into one reliance: sorry.

::: Published in THE AVENUE :::

#vanlife

It’s tiring: calling everyplace home.

::: Published in FEVER DREAM :::

Origin Story of a Divorce

I forget I was there, only five at the time. I like the story better without me in it.

::: Published in GYROSCOPE REVIEW :::

Quieting for Connection

Every story follows one of seven archetypes; Voyage and Return is most popular, followed by Rebirth.

::: Published in THE WONDROUSLY REAL MAGAZINE :::

On Turning Thirty

Did I look away when you brushed your ambitions behind your ear?

::: Published in ARTHROPOD JOURNAL :::

Organ Donor

With my left hand I flick Morris code into my sternum.

::: Published in ARTHROPOD JOURNAL :::

Where to Next

I’d think it all perfect if not for a store-bought drone ripping it all open

::: Published in BLOOD MOON POETRY :::

TO CARRY

It’s not for us to find them in the magnetic starfish,

::: Winner of the 2021 Icebreaker Prize, in SPARKED LIT MAG :::

VISITING BENNU

I’m not creative enough to think of who you would be at 43. Out of habit, I still try.

::: Published in RISING PHOENIX REVIEW :::

FROST BITE

Can you know how close a gun is by the bullet’s echo?

::: Published in RISING PHOENIX REVIEW :::