Poetry |
“Marcescence”
Essay |
“Rated M For Mature”
“When I ask him if he thinks Grand Theft Auto could influence kids in negative ways, he says, ‘Maybe some kids. But Mom, I know it’s just a game.'”
Poetry |
“All the Ships Have Come and Gone”
Fiction |
“The Other Side of the Dock”
“Looking at the sea too long made me nauseated, thinking inevitably of biology classes, of the teacher’s amphibious hands, explaining the cycle of life and of all those fish reproducing themselves so close to me, in a lukewarm salty broth.”
Poetry |
“Driven”
Poetry |
“And: Still”
Fiction |
“Grayscale”
“The Polaroid is about capturing a moment when something in the body snaps, dislocates, tries to find its way back. It’s about maintaining a standard.”
Essay |
“The Small Psychoses”
“But that night before the robins. Coyotes and a struck sheen of moon. Others heard or you would have thought it was just your mind again.”
Poetry |
“Early January, Mid-Regime”
Poetry |
“September swim” and “the lure”
Fiction |
“John Anise”
“This is how he was in life, curt, convinced we could read his full thoughts from one gesture. And then, he comes.”