“ We met one strange summerin a regular tangle of sticky websyou had the air of angels sweet but I--drowned with the damned spiritsin lava oceans fearing your--foreign static frequency and grey-green ey… Moonshine Noire
“ Why do I love poetry? It's more than word play, less about the pay. Let's just say that for the first time in a long while I stopped running, stared back at my darkest worst and said, 'Come here, you… Evy Michaels
“ I've never seen beauty so devastatingas in the linesthat trace our hopeand fall from the stars. Jessica Kristie
“ I build boxesand place them at your feet,to measure the distance between dreams and reality. Jessica Kristie
“ Steep fall to the groundshatteringlike clay pigeons missed by bad shotsand unsteady hands. Jessica Kristie
