Stepford Girlfriends

As published in Litterae I’m a different model.I resemble previous models—in hair color, skin tone, and gender—but I’ve been given flaws tomake it feelMore. Real. I’m different causeI remember things you’ve told me.And, I am not vying for attention.Yet, I’m quieter than previous models, who were built with optimal conversation chips.Mine isn’t too bad onceContinue reading “Stepford Girlfriends”

Daffodil Published In Hive Avenue Literary Journal

Daffodil was published in Issue V of Hive Avenue Literary Journal earlier this week. Daffodil is a creative nonfiction braided essay that details a tragedy that my mom and our family faced. I wrote the piece for her and I am so glad to finally share it formally with the world. Read Daffodil in HiveContinue reading “Daffodil Published In Hive Avenue Literary Journal”

Hiss

The hiss of early morning sprinklers reminded you of the rattlesnakes back home. It made you instinctively curl your toes inward and pull your feet back. This place could not be more different from home. This place was behind a mechanized wrought iron gate. A labyrinth of cul de sacs, grass so green it lookedContinue reading “Hiss”

NaNoWriMo Poetry Challenge: Days 20 and 21! 

30 days, 30 poems.  Day 20:  If I could choose a color form myself.  It would be the color gray.  Because I’m in between.  In between life and death;  Childhood and adulthood;  Loneliness and love; Rain and sunshine;  Location and imagination.  Gray  Day 21:  Words carry heavier artillery than war.  Words have more casualties;  AndContinue reading “NaNoWriMo Poetry Challenge: Days 20 and 21! “

NaNoWriMo Poetry Challenge: Day 17! 

30 days, 30 poems.  I’m used to being interrupted,  And told, I’m too young to know.  As if my age has any bearing,  On right or wrong.  I’m used to being underestimated.  Being told I’m not strong enough,  That I never will be.  I’m used to being overestimated And taken advantage of.  I’m used toContinue reading “NaNoWriMo Poetry Challenge: Day 17! “