STONE TSAO

HUSH

i.

my mother is a storm inside me and in that home the nightingale stutters in the night.

ii.

in the dream, i was roommates with my dad. the aquarium broke not long after, and the names i

wore flashed like lighthouses to an indecipherable language.

iii.

in the afterlife now, i begin to dissect the stomach

stone tsao is a poet. he lives in queens.