2 Poems Up at Anti-Heroin Chic

A big thank you to Editor James Diaz of the really fun lit mag Anti-Heroin Chic who has published my poems “Into Pulp” and “Scrap” in their latest issue.   The first poem is a response to someone else’s vintage photograph. I don’t have permission to post the photo, but here is a link: Wrecked archive image   The first poem begins this way:

Into Pulp Lakewater pushes at my ankles toes slicing an evanescent path I’m at an age where I think I’m at the age and I don’t imagine eyerolls where I sense time abrading my surface like this constantly moving water stones and minnows distort into segments molecules into a variety of atomic individuals two purple, no, one hairbrush, a plastic ball a swaying branch, leaves decaying the insides of my grandmothers’ fridges bubble and pop into shards of memory

  The second poem, “Scrap,” relates to my memoir of the same name.

One of my father’s magical monstrosities

 

You can follow the link to both poems:

POEMS AT ANTI-HEROIN CHIC