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Selected Poetry
Online
"My body knows/I cannot be trusted"
2024 River Heron Poetry Prize Runner-up
"Why do the dead talk all night?/
Because the endling is on the precipice of death."
Spring 2024
"Trees sprout knowing the day/they will die"
Summer 2024
"Knot the strings and paint the knees"
Winter 2023
"anger is ever only delayed"
October 2023
In Print
"The god of Atlantis sells me fish"
Issue 22, January 2022
"How can I tell you that I did not love/you the day you were born"
Issue 20, November 2021
"You destroyed the anthill"
Issue 12, March 2021
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