It’s 60 degrees in January so the birds have decided to just stick it out because who can afford the time-share anyway and the flowers bloom completely off-key like the conductor is drunk
It had been a long frustrating day, but at least he was now bathing in a bowl of milk.
And yet, and yet, from the rear pew of my mind came a rude slurping as my straw probed the ice of a Pepsi.
my parents drive around our home city, in the off-season, looking for fresh durian, durian which my brother and I think smells like
(iii) those fetid socks at the bottom of our school bags
Dear Casey Kasem. The body chocolates
rims itself in melt. This does not matter. You have made voice the only magic. the only way to cast a spell. Maybe that’s why I’m bored with witches. with
We get back together, because of course we do. He is better, now. Therapy helps both of us.
eating the leftover snow
we speak a shadow-speech
from room to room closing lights
rush with a crackling sound over
and there is so much here
to last us all
Dan texted his wife before going on the ventilator. She shares most things on Facebook, and she has disclosed this last message, too.
Consideration of Deferred Action for Chilhood Arrivals
This is when your humanity ends, when a pen hits this paper.
Since my mom died after my second wedding, I don't have anyone to tell me if my mustache is showing.