This is a subset of my poems that I hope is “suitable” for the public eye–there is much more, though I am cautious about linking it here. Do ask if you’d like more of this, though. I always enjoy discussing poetry, especially my own, as well as other related things :)
I wanted to start a running list of poems I’d written and liked, so that’s what I’m going to do here. Many of them are personal, some somewhat explicit, more of them than not still works in progress, so probably don’t read through if you came to this website from a research/career setting. The main idea was to have an easy way to point friends and loved ones to particular poems I’d written that I want to share with them, and as some sort of record for myself. Also in large part inspired by Frank O’Hara’s “My Heart”. Not particularly ordered, but somewhat chronological. As I wrote on my substack recently, I am not wedded to anything I write, anything I do, anyone I am. As such, do not try to use me against me.
Here is also an anthology I compiled during Spring 2022, that contains several of my poems along with others in a somewhat cohesive and thematic manner, plus some analysis, in case you feel so inclined: Poetry Anthology: Having a Poem with You
Also, a short story I wrote for a creative fiction course during winter 2023:
And now, just poems:
“If we are to break, can we at least continue to break?”
“The summer of my loneliness,”
“That’s one small step for man”
“Litany of Words I’ll Not Say”
“tell them we’re young mastodons”
“My therapist tries to touch me”
“Things I Don’t Know What To Do With”
“And Then God Said, Let There Be Rain”
“Poem Number Seventeen on Representer Theorem, or The New Simplicity of Existence”
“One-Act Play In Which Everyone Takes Moral High Ground, Except My Cucumbers, & All Suffer”
“Low-fidelity ekphrastic nod to “Lump Sum””
“2nd grade poetry book as self portrait”
“Having “Having “Having a Coke with You” with You” with You”
“Listening to the Chanticleers in the Beckman Auditorium”
“I lick my lips and write with my tongue”
“procreation, as jesus would have wanted it explained”
“my wall full of trinkets taped to my wall (III)”