Let’s Pretend Everything Will Be Fine
Baby Jessica Is Still in the Well
An Ode to the “Smoking” Gazebo at My Inpatient Eating Disorders Clinic
CNN Films Presents Sole Survivor (2013)…Or, It’s Called Survivor’s Guilt and It Never Goes Away
Oh, to Be Gwen Verdon in a Towel in a Cole Porter Show…
An Extra Dose of Benadryl Never Hurt Anyone, and Other Stellar Parenting Advice
This Poem Isn’t Going to Solve the Middle East Peace Crisis
Quiet Desperation – after Thoreau
Our Love, at the End of the World – after Godspeed You! Black Emperor
She Gave Me Her Last Diet Coke (1/2-way down page)
Never Underestimate the Power of Recessive Genes
I Really Miss the Hillary Step
Sorry, My Thalassophobia Hurts Today
Cuteness Aggression Is Most Definitely a THING (scroll halfway down page)
Highlights from the Conversation with Jolene
You’re Not Allowed to Build Pillow Forts in Eating Disorder Rehab
My Right-Hand Man – after Lin-Manuel Miranda
An Elegy Concerning Bokonon and the Ecstasy of Mud – after Kurt Vonnegut
When You’ve Lost Your Kumar and Your White Castle Is Closed
Welcome! You Are Now Entering Maryland
To the Med School Student Whose Anatomy-Class Cadaver is My Best Friend
Your Requiem Is on My Playlist
Shooting Stars Lose Their Meaning When You’re Dead
I’m Not a F*cking Superhero Just for Raising My Autistic Son
In Heaven, the Diet Coke Never Goes Flat
The Crick in My Neck from the Weight on My Mind
Do Not Watch The Handmaid’s Tale, and Other Advice for Expectant Mothers
One Must Imagine Hippocrates Happy
On Bonded Pairs…Or, the Vonnegutian Duprass
Jan Brady Syndrome Is a THING, and Also, No One Likes Me
I Don’t Know How to Feed My Children
My Dead Schoolmate Lent Me that Book
Penn Medicine Would Like Your Feedback
My Coulrophobia Comes at Night
Live from the Octavia E. Butler Landing Site
Reflections on the New Patient Handbook at My Eating Disorders Clinic
Things to Say to Your Husband After His Cancer Comes Back
Michael White. Sean Schellenger. Two Families Shattered, a City Divided. Larry Krasner, D.A.
The Loneliest Funeral Procession
On My Baby and the Passage of Time
My Body Is a Coffin for Dead Children, and Other Things: For Kelly
Shannon Frost Greenstein 