As if the body didn’t have enough foreign invaders to fight off.
Author Archives: Jennifer Patino
Infinitesimal : I’ve Been Assigned New Limits
for five hours before I feel
the grinding of clouds
into my bones
I’m a Tenant in My Own Body & the Space Keeps Changing
I fought for doctors to listen to me.
To believe me.
Meta-lomania Myopia, Desolate Dystopia
my home has walls
made of sliced bread
& they’re soft &
Two Poems in “Free Verse Revolution Issue IV”
“The King Needed No Crown” &
“One Circle of Hell Was Hydrotherapeutic”
We Already Broke Through That Ice
You would never feed a fire.
You believe it’s better
to watch a slow burn.
our shipwrecked selves
“Storytelling Season” published @ Whispers and Echoes
no wild stallion could compare
to that grey-eyed girl…
Seventh Generation Wake-Up Call