Supermoon
It doesn’t arrive so much as continue
to exist, this blue supermoon
exactly who she was just days before.
An Autocorrect Poem
I like writing because it’s fun to make up stories and write about your ideas. It can be not real in the world but it becomes real when you write it.
Aphorisms Thrown into the Eye of the Blizzard
1. A girl walks into a blizzard of waltzing lights. The other end of the tunnel is not as near
Sixteen Seconds
When I was fourteen they held a personal defense training for all the girls in my high school. It took
sixteen seconds
