Published in Scuzzbucket·PinnedGreen Velveta poem its summer in my chest there is ice in my hands as we clink to something or nothing cheers for the sake of cheers conversation for the sex of talking in a slowing cascade of light you fucked me in your kitchen like I was never coming home like I was a fading moon…Poetry2 min read
10 hours agoYour heart is an empty vessela poem it’s like butterflies, right? but, like, if butterflies had hooves or elephant’s feet I feel silly when a text gets me euphoric in the thumbs, my arms waving mentally, a small victory, when the thought of him makes me masturbate like, at least four times today maybe I…Poetry2 min read
1 day agoFor all my fellow Oklahomansa poem about destruction and Leonard Cohen C. A minor. C. Crushed. We’ve all been crushed by two hundred miles per hour wind, tornado. Hallelujah. A minor. F. G. strum to the noise of three schools falling. Two dozen children missing. Movie theater burning. Brick homes collapsing. Hallelujah. C. G…Poetry1 min read
Published in Scuzzbucket·2 days agoIce Cream Truck with A Broken Speakera poemPoetry1 min readPhoto by Randy Laybourne on UnsplashIce Cream Truck with A Broken Speaker----
3 days agoDon’t say it like you mean ita poemPoetry1 min readPhoto by Alex Turcu on UnsplashDon’t say it like you mean it----
Published in iPoetry·Jun 27Edwarda poem — Trigger warning: The following contains depictions of suicide and may be distressing for some individuals. If you or someone you know is hurting or contemplating suicide, please reach out for help. You are not alone. You are wanted. You don’t have to deal with this alone. People want to help…Poetry2 min read
Published in Scuzzbucket·Jun 27DaturaHave you ever stood naked in the rain immediately after orgasming? 10/10 would recommend. My lover squeezed me with arms slick, sweat and rainwater; cold splashes dotting my face, my hands, my spine, and the world is lightning, purple, blue. I feel like we’re in the middle of a movie. No…Sex2 min read
Jun 27Coffeea prose poem — I make your side of the bed because it’s smells like you I remember watching a video, a general or a colonel tells a graduating class “make your bed every morning!” I don’t make our bed every morning sometimes, it’s not until the afternoon and, even then, it’s only some days I remember my…Poetry1 min read
May 3, 2021Dear Xan open letter Dear Individual Who has Found Themself Perusing My Medium Page, Please, if the intentions behind your presence fit within any of the following: 1) You’re on this platform for the exclusive purpose of self-promoting without supporting other writers; 2) To offer cheap, poorly written “self-help” or “self-development”…Disclaimer2 min read
Published in iPoetry·Mar 31, 2021Stalkinga poem — Trigger Warning: This poem includes depictions of assault and may be distressing for victims of sexual abuse and/or stalking.Poetry2 min read