Bioluminescence
a sudo-Ku
Poetry
In which the alien from "Alien" plays basketball
in space, no one can hear the net go swish-swish.
Grief
“Made with love by Paula”
Lost Arts
[N]o one knows how to make homemade pierogies anymore.
Rememberary
I’m feeling better than I was earlier, you said as you leaned in.
Midsummer Commoner
I think you are proud but unsure, but do not know for sure
To You, In All Your Brilliance:
Summer never lasts as long as we intend.