Take The “A” Train
Elijah got on the “A” train at Euclid Avenue in Brooklyn. He wondered if he’d […]
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Postpartum Depression
It’s like a soundthe way our bloodrises and falls with the moon, the way ourfaces are
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Is That So?
Now The night was cooling fast, the sky washed in that soft, church-parking-lot sodium glow. He
Grandma’s tooth
Grandma’s tooth is in a jar. Gnarled,Losing luster,Floating aimlessly. Is it white or yellow or cream?Smooth
The God of Small Bread
We lived where no one gave a fuck about us,Washington’s policies never reached the soles of
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The silver eye
Twilight births a gleam—metallic, cold, and stark,Hangs heavy on the beams where shadows meet the dark.Eyes