This is a collection of stories composed of a series of poems based on a month’s worth of Oxford English Dictionary’s Word of the Day.
I wasn’t good at being good
“Um, hello? I hope this gets to you at all. I know I haven’t sent anything in a while. I want to explain. And yes, I’ll get to the mark on my face.”
Keep readingStarting Over
“Roll out of bed, complete a yoga routine with my phone propped against the lamp on my nightstand.”
Keep readingAlways Empty
“The thrill of the kill is there, the electricity of bloodlust, but iron helmets, visors hide their eyes.”
Keep readingA Gap Where You Used to Be
“Long, rectangular table. Six chairs, all taken but one— yours.”
Keep readingA Mutual Aching to Leave
“The display case filled with fudge, hard candies my mom would like. I consider buying them, before remembering she’s gone.”
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M. Espinosa 