I like being with you all night with closed eyes.
What luck—here you are
coming
along the stars!

— Anne Carson, from poem O Small Sad Ecstasy of Love

• The One Who’s In Love Always Wins
• Do You Count Dunkin’
• Stop Looking For Someone To Complete Your Life
• When You Rise, Kiss The Tombstone of Your Past
• Then You Must Know About Grief
• So I Dated Unsuitable Men
• My Relationship To Reality Is Already Fraught
• Stitch Close The Open Wound