Poem #9: Ode to Knox CountyThere are no guns in Knox County only knives people use to dig, relentlessly for reasons to live There are no knives in Knox County only...
Poem #8: East Knoxville is a CemeteryMy heart beats in hues of Knoxville Tennessee - all I see, everything I’ve ever felt In the colored section of town (east) there’s a...
Poem #7: fragmentssometimes when i pass by mirrors and the sunlight is fragments of reality i see myself rushing in and out of it, reality as spare parts,...
Poem #6: the black bear behind my housethere’s a black bear sitting in the woods, behind my house i love her, and the slick tufts of hair piled atop her skull the same one...
Micro Story #6: The Pastel CottageYou live in an apartment in the city, with ceilings too tall and too cold to ever touch. The kitchen is open to the living room which is...
Micro Story #5: Honey & NanorobotsRoberta knew there were nanorobots in the honey, but she poured it over her toast anyway. The gooey sweetness filled her mouth and, mixed...
The Book That Made Me: Laugh Til I CriedINK & SIGIL was absolutely hilarious. I bought it from my local bookstore at least 80% because of the cover. It looks amazing, right? I...
Iker Tarot #2: Dickinson, The SoulDeck used: Literary Witches by Taisia Kitaiskaia Illustrator: Katy Horan Cards pulled: Emily Dickinson When I pulled the Emily Dickinson...
Poem #5: More SycamoresThin, dry branches crunch underfoot Peaches, born in Coweta linger inside the wind You, tell me to breathe And when I exhale the fairies...
Poem #4: woods&metalssea shells jangled on her locs thick as those who thieved in daylight her walk was feared by those of simple lacking minds vibes, hearts...
Iker Tarot #1: Internal ConflictLike everything else in life, tarot is about existing somewhere on a spectrum - many spectrums, endless spectrums. - Beatrice Winifred...
The Book That Made Me: Connect Magic with AncestryAs an adult, I usually read books on my iPad or listen to them on audiobook. That was not the case when I first read the Sweep series....
Micro Story #4: I'm Not a RunnerThere has never been a time when my heart beat so fast, the thrumming, the bumping, made me nearly feral. I am not the type of person who...
Micro Story #3: Cinnamon Bleach“You know how people say ‘I wouldn’t wish this on my worst enemy’? Well, I’m not like that. If you are my enemy, I wish you pain. I wish...
Micro Story #2: Dirty Snow“I swear to God if you start crying I will riot,” Brick said. They laid as still as they could, their bindings ensuring it either way....