The Sale and Symbolism of Sue Anderson

Here is an old short that I wrote about Sue Anderson somewhere in the early 2000s. It’s…

How to launch a book with little to no fanfare.

This Beating Heart

A poem.

This is for your eyes, the way they stare at all of me and nothing at the same time. ⁣…

Pickles, Peanut Butter, Writing and Other Things I Don’t Love.

Carried Away

A Poem

I didn’t really want you to keep it.
I saw you today. So overwhelming I had to sit.
How did I let…

Thanks Mom for buying me that Cabbage Patch Doll, I’m a better man.

Where is Love?

A Poem

Where is love?⁣

Gaps

A poem

It is a place I go when I feel invisible. I’m with you, but distant.