Lily Vu(ex)ploitationI saw you standing there how we stand over the graves of our lovers the ones who fell through our fingers fell on our knivesJun 26, 2020Jun 26, 2020
Lily Vuyour monsteryou were a beggar the kind that grovels through crossed legs and tinted windowsMay 25, 2020May 25, 2020
Lily VuKiller + Youyou were sick of breaking things and I was sick of breakingMay 12, 2020May 12, 2020
Lily VuTea TimeNestled in the back corner of my desk drawer is the first time you smiled at me. This half moon that creeps upon the right side of your…Feb 16, 2020Feb 16, 2020
Lily VuMissed Christmaswhen you frowned that day, the crows feet by your left eye reminded me of my fathersDec 13, 2019Dec 13, 2019
Lily VuMoon Waterscattered along the edges of your aunt’s windowsill are pieces of broken sea glass and Yellowstone dustDec 13, 2019Dec 13, 2019
Lily VuLike Dandelion DustWhen I was small enough for your index finger to be my favorite hand to hold, I used to pick dandelions from the my mother’s backyard and…Nov 12, 2019Nov 12, 2019
Lily VuWinter TulipsLike purple tulips or damaged fists, you close and unclose me — turned my body to a temple made of gold and bones of pharaohs.Nov 10, 2019Nov 10, 2019
Lily VuThe First PartThere’s a red wine stained glass that’s been sitting on my coffee table for about two weeks now. Every time I look at it, I wonder if…Nov 10, 2019Nov 10, 2019
