Prose & Poetry

Skin cells regenerate every twenty-seven days, Hair grows six inches a year. Eyelashes shed every month […]

I’ll refrain,To save us a fight.No time, no energy,For this useless fight.Yet you insist,Don’t hold your

A thought in my mind,Forever suspended in time.No, my eyes were sore,And my heart longs for

Last night the star I named Tesla twinkled at midnight and all my baroque proposals and

Ever since she was a child, Mia O’Neal longed to be someone else. In school she’d

It wasn’t that difficult. I moved in with her because she had a better apartment. That

The Simple Truth Part I Wishes stand tall like a tree Tall enough to reach the

Claire watches her brother get drunk. He’s gulping from a tall glass of champagne mixed with

Claim your throne. It’s made of bone, but soft and delicate. Marked with your scent. You,