Assistance (monologue)
I know you’re going to lock me up. And I know it doesn’t matter what I say. I’m not trying to get out of this…like …
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19 Jan
Cervidae
Cervidae
“Is that good?” “Maybe a little to the left. I want to catch the light on it’s fur.” “How’s this?” “Perfect. Thank you.” The artist unconsciously brushed her hand …
02 Dec
TV Repair
TV Repair
There was a six am call today. Some middle aged woman with a smuggled plasma TV. She said her son was fooling around and cracked …
02 May
Vignettes for Lolita (Part 2)
Vignettes for Lolita (Part 2)
Summer days: This mahogany desk (As lovely as it is) Is quite uncomfortable The pen is rubbing up between my sore fingers (petulant for sights of limber legs and floral …
19 Apr
Vignettes for Lolita (part 1)
Vignettes for Lolita (part 1)
Summer days: A poet I am not But perhaps I am a lover (Well that’s not the right word either) A cowardly frightened creature I am But writing these may …
12 Jun
Cicadas
Cicadas
Clink…clink…clink The metallic sound was grating. It wrapped around the girls ears. Bled into her skull and out of her ears like a lazy centipede. The …
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