pi & anne

poetry

  • Second Skin

    Tuck yourself in. The blanket is your hoodie,this is just a dream. At night, we callall…

  • Fifty

    Fifty Look back,there are no bluebellsin my tracks—of course, I’m notpart of a novel. A long-drawn-out…

  • Even this …

    Even this cannot prevent depression but it made sure I didn’t end up dead Hewho is…

  • the empty hand

    the empty hand you wantthat no one is(allowed to be)too differentbut you(because you are)make that the…

  • two pieces of straw

    two pieces of straw you wanteverybody to be different(to be allowed to be)and you want meto…

  • Writing—because.

    So much has happened. In the world. Next door. In my family. Writing has always been…

  • Get your copy of Don’t Write About The Moon :)

    So, my book is now available! You can find all the information about it here on…

  • Oops. I Did It! A Book-long Tanka Sequence.

    It started with a joke in a direct message…  Why not write a book-length tanka sequence?…