Written April 2014 as part of a poetry course at UBC. First time lines borrowed while eavesdropping in a cafe in East Van. “I’m terrible...

Written May 2, 2021. Last year, I met you As lines on a stick As a gasp The news cascading past my teeth Too soon I felt you land As a...

Written March 2020. Love is heartbreak. It’s cracks created in the concrete where you once walked It’s the way my hands once held yours...

Written April 2014. Inspired by Facebook labels. She closes shop, Walks down crowded streets streaming with screaming drunks, The train...