Preview of my new book!

In two days, my new collection Nulligravida will be released. If you follow me on Twitter, you'll know I've been talking about this for awhile, but this is the first mention of it on my actual website. (I know, I've been away for some months — I've been busy writing behind the scenes amidst the…

My Tantrum at Barnes & Noble

About an hour ago, I decided to throw a semi-quiet mini temper tantrum at Barnes & Noble in which I loudly exclaimed how many of the books in their expanded poetry section were trash shock value greeting card instapoetry along the lines of "Fuck," she said, "I'll never get him back." THIS IS NOT POETRY.…

Snow’s Fall

Snow skin, pink cheeks, smooth brow, brown peeps, blue lips, chiseled teeth, black tongue, banshee shrieks, rough palms, tiptoe creep, needle claws, lack of sleep. Her life is lovely, dark, and deep: a storybook lie so no one sees spread spider-veins, stained memories — the blood-red soul she should not keep. AUGUST 2022 UPDATE: Obviously,…

With Ink-Stained Hands

My ten year high school reunion would have been this year. But as you know, the sickness began. The riots started. And we hid ourselves away. I decided since I had to hide my body (something I don't mind too much, being an introvert), it was time to reveal my mind. I've been writing poetry…