PinnedOnce twirledinImogene’s NotebookI have carved the stones for veins of peacePoetry·1 min read·May 27, 2024--1--1
PinnedOnce twirledinWrite Under the MoonMy Bruised and Battered HeartA poem·1 min read·May 24, 2024--2--2
PinnedOnce twirledAll my days are wintersAll my days are winters All my days are dark.·1 min read·Apr 5, 2024----
Once twirledMy grandmother’s gardenIn warm summer nights, I’m dreaming of her·1 min read·May 17, 2024--1--1
Once twirledDark modeI am in dark mode I have been in dark mode for so long That it became an oil-like sludge An invasive species A crusted tattoo.·1 min read·May 15, 2024----
Once twirledTo taste your own bloodTo taste your own blood sweet red and rich Leaking, hoarsly singing its crimson lament·1 min read·May 13, 2024----
Once twirledRaw handsMy hands are aching Little pustules all over like colonies of ant’s eggs.·1 min read·Apr 28, 2024----