Some writing
available online

Fiction

“Clean Out,” Wigleaf

The baby sat up for the first time while I walked him through the office where I used to work. He was riding in my arms in a box that had once held paper.

“My Wife Alone,” Valparaiso Fiction Review

The ocean is wide, the ocean is blue, the ocean doesn’t scare me anymore.

“Parking,” Jellyfish Review

Of Leo’s time run away to Chicago, he remembered only beginnings.

“Sarasota,” Prime Number Magazine

Once the last party was loud enough, Roman and I followed Naomi into the rigging, up toward the canvas’s comfortable sag. We were bold with champagne.

Poems

Five poems, Narrative

“No,” DIAGRAM

Two poems, The Ilanot Review

Flash Memoir

“Safe,” the Prairie Schooner blog

The stillness of right field. Bees in the clover, your mitt giving off its companionable calf scent.