poetry

Often the days start like this—not feeling very well, taking all my strength to drag my body to the bathroom …

Dear Daddy, 1.I can’t sleep. I am permitting myself one selfish thought tonight, and I’m writing you because maybe, in …

The truth? Today I wanted a good book to curl up to. But sometimes a red dress, too. But for …

There is an animal inside me, / clutching fast to my heart, / a huge crab…

Dear Daddy, 1.I am filled with desire for you. I wish you’re here with me right now. Wish I could …

Beneath my hands / your small breasts / are the upturned bellies / of breathing fallen sparrows…

Dear Daddy, 1.I am naked on my couch while I write this letter. I played with myself for the past …