My latest poems are up on wicked alice, an e-zine dedicated to women-centered writing and art edited by Kristy Bowen, the woman behind Dancing Girl Press. Here’s the beginning of one of them, titled “Boy Toy”:

Via security cameras I watch his torture.
In the tube he turns into a homunculus,
jailed in a box to be probed with knitting needles,
that little space between his ribs, my two
favorites. I test the slight give of his
right lung, its wan fleshy complaint, before
turning him over to my minions.

Read the rest — and two more poems — at wicked alice.

Also — Dancing Girl Press will be publishing my chapbook, Feelings Are Chemicals in Transit, next year.