Like a chimney

I have never smoked a cigarette—

Peripheral Vision

I can see you so clearly out of the corner of my eye

A Soul and a Hull

I have struggled for so long to accept my body.

VIPatient

Shiny, silver locks

Sarah

“Sarah” was written while I was thinking about the premise of trauma informed care

Catechisms

These are the catechisms I have learned

The Morning Checklist

I’ve got a white coat that feels like

Interspersed

School is

I think about my mom

I think about my mom; I think about her when she was happy and healthy.

Hopeless (1)

Shivering in anticipation

Hopeless (2)

Beauty at a juncture

How Mundane

How mundane it was

Bo

Tell me how you are feeling today

Foreign Seed

I decided to write a poem about my experience immigrating to this country

An Education

/YouÕre Too ADORABLE/

Afterglow

I wish I could remember what I know

Wizard

Three fingers of your left hand,