The Goddess of Woe
The Goddess of Woe Observing them from behind the invisible veil, Cackling over their sin and pain ent…
The Goddess of Woe Observing them from behind the invisible veil, Cackling over their sin and pain ent…
One Afternoon I squat in the home the river has carved, In sunlight painted dappled through a brush of…
Stay (Away) Not all whom are lost Need to be found Mark Antony Rossi Mark Antony Rossi i…
Thin Boiled Blood Jewel Atkins didn’t know how the Pearlmutters killed her Aunt, but she wanted me to…
The World When It Rains They did not move. They pretended that things were beyond their d…
The Healer She murmurs softly wipes your arms and face with a cool damp washcloth …
Buying Myself Gifts for Xmas I don’t need them, but what am I supposed to do, turn myself down? M…
Black Ice more than a dusting traffic ebbs her toddler’s chatter flows his round cheeks blu…
Edge of a Blue Expanse Early in the 2000’s, my aunt and I took the backroads al…
Sighted Unsaintly Saints Strange specters haunt my dreams and waking hours. Last night I drea…
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