Sep 15, 2022as with most things, it happened after a bad haircutby Katie Goldstein — as with most things, it happened after a bad haircut somewhere between the snip and the shear, my hair decided that I had abandoned it enough and that it liked what gravity gave it the place to be wasn’t my head anymore — it was anywhere but i’d brush it…Hair1 min readHair1 min read
Jul 26, 2021I saw her in the moonlightI saw her in the moonlight: a performer of bedtime rite she, was, in fact, a child of the night artemis’ secret acolyte she hunts the clouds with uncanny grace it is if not a faithful chase - her untamed pilgrimage to space once there, she commences to croon making…Moonlight1 min readMoonlight1 min read
Jun 14, 2021YesterdayBy Katie Goldstein — Yesterday, I went to the beach It was foggy, The kind of day where sea meets sand And they discover they’re long-lost cousins Still, I walked the line Of sea and shore And let the waves wash the sand From between my toes I collected so many shells And rocks …Beach1 min readBeach1 min read
May 15, 2021SpinningSpinning I should like to spin forever and ever Doesn’t matter the direction Just that the wind hits my face like a surprise Feels so good when I’m in it Dizzy when I’m done1 min read1 min read
Apr 19, 2021First Doseor, a year in a moment I’m sitting in between two black polyester curtains in a CVS somewhere east of New York Staring at a 4 x 6 card with my name on it Next to a sequence they labeled a Pfizer lot number All in soft blue pen I…1 min read1 min read
Feb 13, 2021Time TravelBy Katie Goldstein — The clock says 10, but once I land It now says 9 once again While I tell time, will it tell me What I have lost From what I’ve gained And do I want to know?Time1 min readTime1 min read
Jan 29, 2021To Those I Will LoveBy Katie Goldstein — I am me and you are you But — couldn’t we be two? While I’ve no clue what we will do you, the key my heart, the lock — see? So: let’s set sail in this world of infinite gale It would be an incredible adventurePoem1 min readPoem1 min read
Jan 13, 2021A Songwouldn’t it be nice if life were nonsense no sense in making any, say its so: meaning’d be meaning, less our thoughts and worries nothing at the end or the before everything absurd and light and funny nothing to say or be sorry for but — if life were all…Nonsense1 min readNonsense1 min read
Dec 8, 2020On MoonsIf I could choose how many moons in the sky there were I’d pick two so they’d always have each other for company1 min read1 min read
Aug 16, 2020DearthA poem about my favorite word A dearth is a hole of dirt: a lack, a scarcity, of some thing A hearth with no home Wind with no whisper Like death in a graveyard: omnipresent and so impossible to ignore A thought just remembered, then forgottenDearth1 min readDearth1 min read
