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southern harm
rabbit, can i just say
Suicide Diary of Princess and the Mudfish
There is always the mutt, her sword, the noble, and his castle.
Facets of the Gemstone in the Pocket of my Raincoat
Everything been going away from me a long time, like a ripple.
sunday morning sloughs / i make a floor plan of your bedroom
last night i decided to shed my split ends.
1st of Decembary, 5500 / dagoth ur ponders final death
All I want to say is, we made some mistakes that first year.
NAUGY
The whole house
is fluorescent overheads,
Chester’s dad wears Bert and Ernie
slippers, eating a nugget.
the infanta
every morning began with the short trip across the village to the baker.
Chicken Fried Fear
Sink teeth into the olive-crisped
drumstick skin
5 Poems
Pushing back her violent hair’s
nimbus of corpses, each clinging
to its thread of Pity me, please
The Blueprint for Saving an Angel
It is mid-September, and I, with every knowledge possible of the event in which I was driving to, chose to wear a suit jacket, my most elegant white button-down, a tie, my finest jeans and terribly worn down, ill-fitting shoes that I paid for with cash at the Value Village furthest where I am now.