Alone, and safe. It’s been a long day. Yet, my body is strangely without ail, and I have little need for dumb shoes up here.…
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Ithaca Is Murals
By SOL JORDAN on March 2026
Giving an enthusiastic wave to my friends, I let the back door of Autumn Leaves fall shut behind me, the small bells affirming my exit. …
Querida Llama Pequeña
By SOL JORDAN on December 2025
Oh, pequeña llama azul, cuando no puedo encender un fuego, eres todo lo que necesito.Sigue ardiendo, mi amor, mi cariño,He tenido un día difícil, y…
“He’s still feeling something,” says my friend.
By SOL JORDAN on December 2025
Oh. You keep me to your back,flickin’ your eyes back fast, when you passafraid that your gaze might catch? You vaulting over the handrail, walk…
Of Therapy:
By SOL JORDAN on November 2025
She’s too gentle, really. Quiet. We sit. I sit, absurdly, normally, my feet resting on the ground, my hands draped off opposite arm rests. Tick-tock.…
Soot
By SOL JORDAN on October 2025
It’s a cool night in early August. Just soon enough in the season to shake off what we call reality and not late enough to…
Venting about Trees Chestnut Blight
By SOL JORDAN on January 2025
Find me one forest The one I can’t think of when I try to picture a forest Find me one forest not once leveled in…