Thought Catalog

modern poetry

I am talking to a human skull held out in my hand. It doesn’t talk back. So I dispose of it somewhere along the day trail budding with sleep. Fireflies fill our yards.

Out of the Ruins

An achingly raw narrative about what it is like to feel the full spectrum of human emotions. Out of the Ruins is an honest attempt at breaking down the museum inside ourselves that we dedicate to old lovers.