-
blue city
a poem about how things change but you never seem to join in with that change.
-
in the hope of meaning something
a poem about destroying yourself to prove yourself.
-
our grotesque love
a poem about imperfect love.
-
the ghost between the stars
It is the thirty-third time that my ship, the Hypnos, has woken me from cryosleep, and the sensation is like fire in my veins.
-
sinkhole
a poem about losing connections
-
the sixth morning
a poem about just another morning
-
catching snow in your mouth

this poisoned world is still living,
-
affirmations of an arsonist

a poem from the perspective of an arsonist.
-
a brief video of a summer storm and windchimes
A short seven minute video of a thunderstorm perfect for playing in the background whenever you’re missing the sound of rain and the sights of lightning.
-
maybe instead

melodrama by any other name.
-
midsummer

june goes into july, again. a poem about how summers always seem to taste like smoke.
-
that ruin down the road from where you grew up

an apparition on a backroad
-
copperwater

a poem found in a dead man’s pocket


