- May 14, 2020
I “If you can guess what I have in my pocket, you can have it,” taunted Nootiakok as he prodded Nanurjuk’s upper back with a bony...
- Apr 15, 2020
Upon cracked, tectonic earth, a row boat sits on a ledge of sand, still unclaimed. Brackish barnacles line the boat in constellational...
- Oct 26, 2019
When They're Down (Colorized)
Debbie’s gum swelled like an anemone, pink and spongey to the touch. Countless nights of feasting on leftover waffles, home fries, and...
- Sep 26, 2019
The Lonely Tabernacle
Mississippi air wafted through the open window, along with the sunlight that dappled my exposed feet. Mother left it open hours ago...