What the blue jay carried April 14, 2025 | 15 Comments | Prose & Fiction, Prosery As a seed, I was shot out the back end of a blue jay when, heedless, she flew over the meadow, dipping just low enough […]
The Salt in her Veins April 10, 2025 | 21 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems She rose from the tide like a secret unearthed, hair tangled with wreckage and weed, and eyes lit with the pale fire of distant […]
Saltborn Fury April 8, 2025 | 25 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems She came up from the sea— not walking, not swimming, but as if the tide had let go of her out of some ancient […]
In reply to the dry salvages March 18, 2025 | 28 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems The tide does not return what it has taken, only drifts its hands over the ruin, salt-lacing the splintered beams, tonguing the rust-bitten anchor. I […]
Un Baiser (meaning “a kiss”) February 27, 2025 | 36 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems All in all, a poem without punctuation, a fist full of sky, a breath held for far too long, or perhaps a rose on […]
In the shadow of skyscrapers February 25, 2025 | 42 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems In the shadow of skyscrapers, the air sighs thin, a whisper of gray, where the sky should begin. Steel giants loom, with breathless pride, while […]
