Sour FemmeWindowGold leaks onto glass. Melting around the corners of the brick.May 6, 2020May 6, 2020
Sour FemmeHibiscusUpon setting foot en la ciudad, the rain treaded hard on our bodies.Apr 6, 2020Apr 6, 2020
Sour FemmeTo be outside of my body.Feeling the heat flush at a fragrant touch. New touches from boys with gold plated chains of a man. Lush, batting brown eyes curious to…Mar 31, 2020Mar 31, 2020
Sour FemmeDuring this pause in the world, I find myself looking at light come into my room.The pause in the world sounding of a hum. Pausing so that the the bells could be heard, swinging on the porch where we drank papelon con…Mar 17, 2020Mar 17, 2020
Sour FemmeRice milk legs.Nights I don’t sleep I walk up the streets, houses are tucked away from glass buildings and the empire state building is always peeking…Feb 18, 2020Feb 18, 2020
Sour FemmePetroleum jelly lips smacking bubblegum pop, candy slinging youth cart to cart.Island fruit. Fruit peeled, banged, slammed onto the ground or macheted on a board. Served in plastic red stringed bowls, I sat and wept…Jan 6, 2020Jan 6, 2020