Chloe Zumbrun
Born and raised in Bloomington, IN, Chloe is a second-year at UCSB and misses the midwest dearly. They have been writing for about three years, and prefers narrative poetry and (very) short fiction. There is no-one more important to them than their older brother; they have done most of their existence together. Chloe hopes to one day publish a little collection of both of their poems, writings, and illustrations.
PoetryTroubles
picture and picture of my bare pubescent bodies blur a tanned and pink magic lantern show sick stomachs flat or deep and all my…
PoetrySweet Pea
“I want a cat.” “You want a cat that will sit on your lap,” mother intoned. This is so metaphorical, I thought. It wasn’t…
PoetryDon’t Wear It Out
When she says my name it feels like my skirt flipped up To check for underwear Under where my brother hid when I was…
PoetryGrove of Trees Under Which We Are Side by Side, Shape of the
1. there is a strange hill at the cliff’s edge verdant and delicious smoothly curved from the distance it is not a hill,…
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