My Light Form Cacophonous ghost tribe of a love, the moment we met was a reckoning. That night, I got hungry again, and sickly so. I swelled, breathed sheer will into the drab golem of … [Read more...]
Two poems by Katherine Fallon
Meet Cute Summer an anti-shadow, diamond-bladed, and you, the soft-bodied starfish, the bell, a slim book to be opened. Patience, profusion. Nothing less than a pageant: caught breath and the … [Read more...]