Nursery rhymes can be fun, but they can also be a source of great frustration. Haven’t you ever started reciting a nursery rhyme and then realized that you didn’t remember the whole thing?
Every retailer within my five mile containment zone is consumed with my convenience. It is incredibly comforting, this suburban fixation with access, proximity, speed, and ubiquity. If Marx were hanging out in American subdivisions today, he would likely
The Puerto Rican girls had a big color television. We would go to their house to watch Batman and on Saturday mornings the cartoons such as Rocky and Bullwinkle, The Flinstones, The Beatles, and The Jetsons. The girls taught me to eat the bone marrow of f
Macro-Microbe parked his car and proceeded on foot, which was a misnomer because he had no feet. Typical for Manhattan, no one gave him a second glance except for a homeless woman who tried to sell him hand-sanitizer. Macro-Microbe locomoted himself insid
It's that day in July when you feel really bummed because you can't find your favorite white sleeveless shirt that you wear on the hottest days of the yea
A favorite place doesn't always offer comfort.
you are a necessary exercise in futility
Twice a day, at high tide, the ocean goes down on the cliffside.
was about a girl/he never met/across cold steel tracks/at cold sunsets.
another traffic jamming cart
Every day, a fresh new/
strain of Hell reveals itself
There is nothing left to say. Won't it last? I'm daydreaming again with my green-eyed head snoozing on my tilted toward a godforsaken boredom hand anyway. I'm one of the last peasants joining the harboring crowd from where I'm standing.…
At thirteen he laid his seventeen-year-old neighbor, under the smell of agarbatti cones and to the keening of Physical Graffiti. She was kind, generous, and surely less beautiful than he remembered.
You borrow words from platforms you could never build
Borrow morals from a party gone sour