It Isn’t Going to be a Bedroom Time Machine
For Ellie. You will find it. You will, you will, you will.
JAKE
butter Flies
Flies know death. The cold carcass of the body a grand hiding place from the seasons.
Three Sleeping Steeples
A Prose Poetry Triptych
WHAT LOVE MEANS TO ME
CW: implied homo/transphobia, shitty parenting, suicidal ideation
Arrangements
The loss of a parent is one of life’s most unforgiving tricks. But alas, your mother’s higher power has a plan. He gave your mother a lifetime with the most precious gift there is and He removed your mother from this Earth at precisely her destined moment.
The Week After I Graduated in No Specific Order
I’m not picky.
Humans Remain
I care for the crematorium inside me. The British Museum drains 6,000 carnages Female dancer figure (hula position?) made of wood, pearl-shell, teeth (human?), hair.