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The Night's Rush

POETRY
09-12-02024

So you want the world to sing for you,

8 minutes before your shift?

If dishwashing can’t be its song,

do you even have the ears?

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SHORT FICTION
08-28-02024

When did I begin to prefer meditating on death over life? Why is an ending more titillating than a thriving middle? Sure, it’s easier to imagine the end of the world than the end of capitalism . . . but when did it become hornier?

Trailhead at the End of the World

POETRY
08-14-02024

I meet myself each morning,
at the end of the world.
I sleep and I wake and I meet myself,
and I say,
with tired earnest,
“Again? Again!”

Today, I’m just a lil’ starfish*

SHORT FICTION
07-31-02024

There’s a culture — or was one — that had a strange tradition.

The first three days of their year were a gap in history, where nothing was recorded.
Where time did not exist.

BELL’S WHEEL

SHORT FICTION
06-13-02024

A short story about Tarot,
trailers, andshifting timelines

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