Ode to high school juniors,

who got duped into thinking high school was going to be fun.

I sat in the living room reading “You’ve Got This” by Margie Warrell, and I heard my cell phone buzz. I always keep my phone on silent overnight; it was…

Dance of the Unsquared Circles

The trick is to find out what charges what

Noise Beyond Reckoning

Saturday Poetry Prompt

Subtle Enemy

A Poem

The same flags aren’t waving
erasure has closed the minefield
torn down the trenches and wire…

A-Rattling of the Cranium

Hear Me Scream!

Light My Fire

Prose

The Hunters Gathering