with only the moon’s fleeting company
Lillian Wagner / 9 The carcass lies on the sidewalk. Eyes like olives that never grew, looking back at me through a tinted window. A...
with only the moon’s fleeting company
second-grade social
Under the Poplars
luck
trying to find the right face to show you in return
Pink Sundays
The Cycle of War
Structure
Yarn
An Entire World
never again will I feel the same
i don’t think that was kombucha #2
i found a stink bug lying on its back in the sink while i was doing the dishes
Dreams
Sunsets and Dialects
Insignificant