I had a poem, “blue rabbits,” published in my good friend Julia’s zine, Superficial Mag (@superficial.mag on Instagram). I’ve really been enjoying playing with mixed media the last few years; hopefully you’ll get to see some more comics, art spreads, and mixed media poems on the blog!
from within the blue interior of my childhood bedroom, my first words of the month are not rabbit, rabbit— i say the word May on an exhalation like its name means change. i have been inside long enough for my nails to grow long, be chewed down, and grow long and fine again. in the morning i leave the chamber and sit on the porch for the first time in days. i watch a neighbor, masked, unfold from her car with hands full of mylar on strings. as i watch, one pulls free and disappears into the blue May sky.