‘Covenant I’ & ‘Daphne’

Convenant I the organ harvest is most/ delectable beneath fluorescent light/ rebelling against the heaving stars/ the shock of being/ locked inside a/warehouse without exits/ the delirium of chewing dark/ meat/ workers dance around the rock circle/ they dig points of...

Sleeping Beauty’s Daughter

The day her husband died, Sleeping Beauty gave back to him the kiss he had bestowed upon her consentless lips sixty years before. Their daughter did not kiss him; kisses were for true love, and she felt no such affection for her now-late father. She only squeezed his...

Terrarium

I’ve made the pitcher on my table human again. Her elegant white neck, belly slightly bloated with flowers. Candles my mother stole stand in borrowed silver candlesticks, and I can’t understand why one has burnt faster than the other. If I bought these sleek white...