Poetry & Fiction
Spring 2022 Snapdragon: A Journal of Art & Healing
Wretch berry after late May berry,
heart-perfect seeds felled by pixies.
Muck a manicure with soil and worm bits.
Pretend to be zombies: blood-burst sinew
pulping form my lips. His laughter… [more]
Spring 2021 Soul-Lit
Not summer camp, but St. Anne’s,
a devout name for a devout family’s home
away from home, guarded by algae-soaked
statues and shoeless children slapping trees
while sucking honeysuckle styles, and the
humid creaking of Memom’s knees… [more]
Feb 2020 Every Day Fiction
The street outside Dregs Coffee Hut was bustling and noisy. A pink and yellow awning flapped above the café door. Inside, the air was cooler than normal; cashiers wore sweaters under their aprons. Students jostled in line for coffee and pink-glazed donuts. The school bell would ring in ten minutes. When it did, the students would leave the coffee shop, cross the busy street, and attend first period…[more]