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  • For the Win

    For the Win

        I scroll through new names for the band, a list eight entries long on the notes app on my phone. Almost Roses. Athens Attic. Saturday’s Missing Pages. My head is bowed like I’m praying, but really I’m just avoiding eye contact with Tyler. “I don’t want you back,” I say, finally looking up.…

  • Railing harrow grid

    Railing harrow grid

    And I want to cage myself As a Father whose enclosure has fortified his dreams within this great church of wills And prays   And I want to cage myself As a morning bird whose singing enjoys its very own sound Screaming all the happiness the day along aims to deserve And stretches   And…

  • All Your Faves are Fanfic

    All Your Faves are Fanfic

      When I was fourteen, I was something of a big deal in the Inheritance Cycle fanfiction.net archives. Somehow, this is only in the lower end of “Top Ten Embarrassing Sentences I’ve Ever Typed.” Anyway, for most of my teen years, I wrote fanfiction like it was my job, avidly read other people’s work, acted…

  • child psychics

    child psychics

    The kind of prophecies children give are more about showmanship than the world to come   to enlarge my pupils the way another hand shrank and growled under mine I used to think the things I did to people in my grasp were magic   but everyone can hit a muscle like this one and…

  • walk woods

    walk woods

    A homesick thing thinks about coyotes chewing on the inside more in the clearings walks past the cattails and thinks This used to be a marsh This wants to be a marsh again – pulls the stem off any dying dandelion and sees white blow out for the wind to eat   You might be…

  • Kamaʻāina

    Kamaʻāina

    Geocriticism and the Philosophy of Place in Hawaii   He ali`i ka aina, ha kauwa ke kanaka. (The land is a chief; man is its servant.)   The Scolopendra is an armored, 30-legged centipede that curls beneath stream rocks and coconuts. These centipedes are like something out of a horror movie. They are eight inches…

  • Hillhiker

    Hillhiker

    I think that a hill is something that is just not quite a struggle to travel. I have climbed and been held in the climb of many hills. This hill is what it is and nothing more. I scaled it on my knees because it is easy to pretend anything is a struggle on your…

  • In the 3rd museum to kick me out

    In the 3rd museum to kick me out

        my arm between the jaws of a marble wolf security guards ripping … To unlock the rest of this poem, join the Circus!    

  • The Curse of the Colonel

    The Curse of the Colonel

    In 1985, the Japanese baseball team Hanshin Tigers won their first victory in the Japan Series. Fans celebrated the underdog’s win by gathering at the Dotonbori River and yelling each player’s name before a fan dressed as that player jumped into the water. Since there were no fans that looked like the American MVP Randy…

  • These Artists

    These Artists

      1. Flowing.    You are a pedestrian: you are in enforced imprisonment. This is the phantom you are plagued by. You hear whispers and shouts permeated around the sidewalk that you try to float by in loose motions; sometimes songs bubbled under skin, common sense suggests this resonated in privacy. Like say some kind-a…

  • Correction

    Correction

    Oh, what will it take for this old heart to be kinder – for me to smile at my mother and say, yes, yes, that’s right when she tells me that the waning moon is waxing.  

  • Untitled

    Untitled

    I.   Sackets Harbor, dead of midnight, August: Three kids at that junction of not believing they are, in fact, kids, lay backs flat on the asphalt of dead quiet Route Three in stunning star-silence.   II.   It could only have been half an hour before our skin was eaten by bugs or we…