A catalogue of thoughts, (only accidentally profound or meaningful)
For Renee Nicole Good
who was murdered by ICE. (8th January 2026) my mind has become a catalogue of scars.the never and the always again,the blood stain on a soft toy that can be seenby satellite eyes, the cradle buried six feet under foot,the lover who holds onto a desaturated life,breath stuttering like a film projector into white foggasps,…
Coming up for Air
We were drinking in borrowed cigarette smoke, a half- stubbed out thought etching embers into the half- light, resting on the ribs of the seat long since broken but too easily ignored, heaving with stolen lungs to chase away the inevitable day. I saw you, your heart searing a hole into the edges of the…