Conditional

Conditional When I see someone with whom I trusted my body, once or often, it remembers him. The patterns he bit into my chest redden again,…

Voodoo

for Miss Donna I can’t imagine you kept the shrunken head in a bag the whole drive up from New Orleans. All humid with hibiscus and…

Valhalla

Your boat-burning was the most beautiful I had ever seen. When we laid you down to rest you looked so peaceful that we felt guilty for…

Footnote

He’d read once that in order to enter a heart you must first break it open, and stopped there. But when it scars around you, you…

Chicago view

Shameless in Chicago

It’s like being sleepless in Seattle, except nothing like that at all. Last month, I visited the midwestern metropolis with a wonderful friend of mine. We’re…

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