Poetry

Angler

Any woman with fangs knows her flicker resurrects what should stay rotting in the Marianas Trench. Swipe, swipe. Swish. Next. Plenty of fish— and none...

travolta in narcissus

shadowed man of many mirrors naked and resonant in the lone shell of disco’s ruin— your shine that stabs, blinds me with glittered contempt, ordained to ...

Vaping

Can you vape books? Sartre? Murakami? Can you vape a river or a cloudless summer sky? Will it taste like fresh mango, Or a wild country flower? Can you vap...

Waterworld

Sometimes, I imagine Waterworld reshot from the female gaze. Instead of Kevin Costner’s gilled Mariner, the story focuses on Helen, a hard working woman try...

NOT THE BEES

When my therapist asks me what’s wrong today, I start to regret even attending this video meeting. She wants to know if it’s the depression or the anxiety or...

Oh god oh fuck

Lately I've been thinking of getting into humiliation rituals. Most of what I say amounts to sharpie on a QR code. I just can’t help that Cyber Trucks look ki...