Chloë H DennisToo Many DetailsSometimes in the silence of humming pipes, I imagine someones hand guiding me. When I stand on my toes to dust soup shelves and suds the…Nov 14, 2022Nov 14, 2022
Chloë H DennisDualityI use the word duality a lot, perhaps because black and white feels more familiar to explain. It’s amusing actually; when I catch myself…Aug 31, 2022Aug 31, 2022
Chloë H DennisPermissionWhile I was inside Silvia’s stucco walled house, her mom stings the top layer of skin right below the small of her back. A thick belt taken…Mar 12, 2022Mar 12, 2022
Chloë H DennisOrganized ChaosEvery night when she comes home from a job wildly temporary, she sheds her clothes and steps over them. She’ll remove her shoes and leave…Jan 27, 2022Jan 27, 2022
Chloë H DennisinWriters’ BlokkeReptileWe both looked at it flipped over on its stomach, belly yellow and textured, tail separated maybe an inch behind it. The rocks create…Nov 10, 2021Nov 10, 2021
Chloë H DennisWitnessYou brushed my hair and I could’ve sworn the brush was your handSep 7, 2021Sep 7, 2021
