Clementines: Delicious Fruit, Delicious Literature

I’ve got a poem in this month’s issue of Clementine Poetry Journal, and I’m grateful to be in the company of such amazing poets in this beautiful lit mag. My poem’s

(Confession: I'm obsessed with hospital socks)

(Confession: I’m obsessed with hospital socks)

called “Morphine,” and if you’ve ever wondered what it’s like to hallucinate and think that your mother’s purse is your cat* while in the hospital and experiencing a bad reaction to morphine after a surgical accident, well, then this is the poem for you.

*Actually there are no cats in this poem, but there were also no cats in the hospital room, so that makes all of this totally meta.