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By Allison DeDecker

To be desired is to be worshipped; 
a thing
of precious lifeless stone.
Living life on display behind
shatterproof glass,
brought out only on holidays
to be adored at arm’s length. 

Better to be cherished; 
rubbed shining smooth by loving hands
tucked in pockets, purses, backpacks,
hung from rearview mirrors, 
perched on car dashboards.
To have front doors left unlocked as invitation,
a place set at every household table.


Allison DeDecker is currently based in Yuma, AZ. She draws inspiration from day to day life, current events, and the natural world. Her work has been published in the Colorado Crossing Literary Journal and is forthcoming in Pile Press. She can be found on Instagram

Visible Light

By Allison DeDecker

‘This little light of mine’ may not glow as bright 
as a lighthouse burning over miles of brine,
or an ancient beacon roaring a warning cry.

But even a spark in the dark will shine;
scatter the shadows, 
give sight to nightblind.

What seems a firefly streaking the sky, 
fractures heavens
reveals itself as meteorite.


Allison DeDecker is based in Yuma, AZ. She is inspired by day-to-day life, current events, and the natural world. Her work has appeared in Colorado Crossing, Perfumed Pages, Goats Milk Magazine, and Pile Press, more forthcoming in Space City Underground and Glitchwords. Find her on Twitter and Instagram.

Heart Stone (semiprecious)

By Allison DeDecker

For years I carried my grief with me
but the razor raw edges kept catching 
on my fingers

tearing up my pockets

So I threw it in a tumbler; 
set it to spin until it came out
smooth as an unbroken heart.

Now it nestles in my palm
weight pressing against my pulse
the polish reveals threads of crystal 
storms swirling across the surface

I wonder if those storms will ever blow over
spin smaller and smaller 
until they disappear.


Allison DeDecker is currently based in Yuma, AZ. She draws inspiration from day to day life, current events, and the natural world. Her work has been published in the Colorado Crossing Literary Journal and is forthcoming in Pile Press. She can be found on Instagram

Home Resurrection

By Allison DeDecker

I am a house with bees in the walls.
Beneath these sun-bleached boards, 
inside the jagged, gaping holes 
hums life.

Sweetness drips,
spills out of splintering wood.
The once silent halls 
buzz with a chorus of thousands.

I was naked bones unburied
abandoned to decay.
I’ve become a house of royalty.
A waxen kingdom gilt in honey.


Allison DeDecker is currently based in Yuma, AZ. She draws inspiration from day to day life, current events, and the natural world. Her work has been published in the Colorado Crossing Literary Journal and is forthcoming in Pile Press. She can be found on Instagram.

The Definition of Insanity

By Allison DeDecker

Left to my own devices,
I’d be coiled up on my favorite corner of the couch
from the time my son went to bed
til the scent of fresh coffee wafted my way.

Left to my own thoughts,
I’ll slash a slit in my consciousness
force feed it a stream of stimulation
til my inner voice is drowned.

Left to fend for myself,
I slip into the semi-feral state that
fits my nature like a well-worn glove
existing only for that which excites me.

I left to make myself the person
I’d always pretended to be.
Convinced a change of scenery 
would change who I am.

Like a ghost left to cycle
through their final violent breaths
who learned their history and are doomed to repeat it
I always come back to haunt me.


Allison DeDecker is currently based in Yuma, AZ. She draws inspiration from day to day life, current events, and the natural world. Her work has been published in the Colorado Crossing Literary Journal and is forthcoming in Pile Press. She can be found on Instagram