| Poetry | 2009-07-15 | To stand in the street and align yourself with the stars. |
| Poetry | 2009-03-14 | Because I do not hope to live again. |
| Poetry | 2009-03-11 | Folding Wings |
| Poetry | 2009-02-20 | Alice on prom night |
| Poetry | 2009-02-19 | My heart is a dead end. |
| Poetry | 2009-02-19 | If shadows could bruise |
| Poetry | 2009-02-13 | Your son is thinking of you today. |
| Poetry | 2009-02-11 | anxiety in slow motion |
| Poetry | 2008-11-21 | metaphysical transformation. |
| Poetry | 2008-03-07 | Anessa Blue |