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I write about a lot of things, obviously, but I do tend to write about three things: my experience with gender identity, climate change/rural life intersection, & my experience with addiction & recovery. 

Work about gender dysphoria and its intersections: dysphoria, body/mind disassociation. Sometimes the poems are directly about me, sometimes projected onto other people:

"Queer, the woods," River Mouth Review

"Boy in Disintegration Loop" Great River Review

"Correcting/My Walk" Great River Review

"Tiresias Comes Over For Tea" Gargoyle

"I Channel the Field in Autumn" Wraparound South

"Punks Get Up to Get Beat Down" Feral

"Privacy in a Small Town" The Citron Review

"Song of the Wild They", "Play Dress Up" Dreamstreets

"Maxine Who Was Once Max" Image/Out

All My Rowdy Friends (trigger warning: instances of my internalized transphobia, self-hating cognitive patterns, addiction, trauma, but also some acceptance, some hope, some joy)

"Old Man in a Blouse At Market" The Good Men Project

"The Success of Captain Whitaker's Dress"  The Good Men Project

The Girl Notebooks The Coe Review

"Terry at the River" Red Hills Review

"The Grl Notebooks" TQ Quarterly

Fiction

Mulch, forthcoming from Montag Press (the main motif throughout the novel is that one does not have control over one's body)

"I, Tiresias" Common Oddities Sideshow


Poems about addiction/recovery--mostly my experience re-mixed as something else:

"The Phalaropes, the Drink, and Me" BODY

"A Few Lines for Stephen K Who Died Sober"

"Portrait of a Marriage with Twin Peaks and Forest" These Poems Are Not What They Seem

"Surrender" New Plains Review

All My Rowdy Friends (trigger warning: internalized transphobia, self-hating cognitive patterns, addiction, trauma)

"Christy. To Her Sponsor. June 11" Typehouse


Poems about climate change:

"Lawnmower" "Lark Pastures Outside of Town" River Heron Review

"Peregrin Falcon in a Disintegration Loop" "Stellar's Jay in Teller's Bay"   Sinking City Review

"Ring-Billed Gulls By the Chesapeake"  Wraparound South

"Poor Yuck Mouth" Fourteen Hills

"Incantation Against Burning Rainforests" Poets Reading the News

"Catwife in Spring Rain Flash Flood Warning" The Shore

"Children Love the Dump" Oxford Poetry

Fiction--eco-dystopian

"How the Dun-in Man Got His Name" Helios Quarterly

"The Futility of Marsh Intelligence" Lethal Impact

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