Taylor St. Onge : Writing

The Mold Inside the Fruit

The Mold Inside the Fruit

A Story by Taylor St. Onge


trying to make sense of my grief like
In Most Childhood Photos, I Am Either Eating or Making a Pouty Face

In Most Childhood Photos, I Am Either Eating or Ma..

A Story by Taylor St. Onge


I'm trying to capture the feeling of living in my old house from birth until age five. I'm trying to capture memory and how finicky it can be at time..
Drowning Inside the Self

Drowning Inside the Self

A Story by Taylor St. Onge


A collection of segments that include my thoughts and feelings about my grandmother, her congestive heart failure, salt, the sea, and Lot's Wife.
Sacrificial Lamb

Sacrificial Lamb

A Poem by Taylor St. Onge


Part three of three. My final goodbye to a friend who recently lost his life to brain cancer.
Orbit

Orbit

A Poem by Taylor St. Onge


Pantoum poem about a boy.
7 | 13

7 | 13

A Poem by Taylor St. Onge


Epistolary poem to my mother.
Revelations 7:06-14

Revelations 7:06-14

A Poem by Taylor St. Onge


Angsty family drabbles.
Pythia

Pythia

A Story by Taylor St. Onge


An unusual twist on the female murderer stereotype.

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