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We Each Drove a Car with a Paper License Plate
maybe my car could spot yours
At a Nail Parlor, One Afternoon
bitch doesn't even begin to quantify
I AM LOSING MY FUCKING MIND OVER HOW LITTLE I MATTER IN THE GRAND SCHEME OF THINGS.
Our Grill Dad, Who Art in Barbecue Heaven
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Brittany Says Don't Txt Ur Ex
We Each Drove a Car with a Paper License Plate
maybe my car could spot yours
At a Nail Parlor, One Afternoon
bitch doesn't even begin to quantify
Fiction
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Arbutus Don’t Bleed
The Big Grid
Fred and Mauve
Flash Fiction
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Our Grill Dad, Who Art in Barbecue Heaven
Theories about the Gun Buried in a Shoebox at the Back of Your Son’s Closet
The Goshawks
Ad Astra
Suplex
Flash Nonfiction
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Band on the Run
Oklahoma, 1985
Tell Me That One Again
Thank God
Light Switch
Nonfiction
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Ostkreuz
Coming Home
bitch
Forfeiture of Nuance in the Rise of AI
A to Z
Poetry
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We Each Drove a Car with a Paper License Plate
At a Nail Parlor, One Afternoon
bitch doesn't even begin to quantify
I AM LOSING MY FUCKING MIND OVER HOW LITTLE I MATTER IN THE GRAND SCHEME OF THINGS.
WHAT YOU WANT I AIN’T GOT IT
From the JAKE Staff
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a million gods would kill for this job
Modern Poetry
my father votes in favor of capital punishment
i realized i forgot to say i love you
My Father, the Comedian
Nominated for Best of the Net 2025
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POEM IN WHICH I READ TRANS
Death Works at Trader Joe's
Shakespeare’s Cumslut 🥵😏
Three Poems on the Angel Gabriel
Is it still Dollar Pizza if it’s a Dollar Fifty?