I dreamt I was an abandoned lover watching her in a white dress that should have been spoiled

The ocean brought her back from a solace she couldn't commit to for what was best for her was a moment intruded by familiar pain intruded my family gain she loaded her boat with guilt, with fear, with weakness with a broken promise to the person who's heart she prepared on the rusted anchor a …

The Heartland Review Spring 2018

Hi Hey Hello I get tired of formalities. Can I just start a sentence with can I and not include the correct punctuation. There it is, no question mark. And no one to interrupt my typing to give me an answer or tell me that I've just begun a sentence with 'and'. So, new publication!! …

Import

Some poems spit ashy flames on screens we still pretend are paper -  and tame them within one line and sometimes the words that seem to tame are the ones with blistered tongues. It's all words but in poems they're thrown off our shoulders in relief only for us to stare at them in fear. …