1679 3 3
|
Things are a little out of hand. Information fills room after room after room. I have no bloody idea where I am. I have your photo, but the navigational coordinates are difficult to interpret. Where the hell are you, anyway? I don't like mazes — too much like…
|
1679 6 5
|
Last night I spoke to the universeon your behalf. I don't know if anyone understood my plea, but I did it, I knew what I meant to say out loud, heard myself implore the great cosmic stuffing we're all fluffed out of to pleasejust give you a…
|
1679 8 6
|
you hear the knell of kindness
long before its cathedral voices -- a recessional --
barters better times.
|
1679 13 9
|
|
1679 12 11
|
You make your art when you can and Perhaps vice versa. You really Don't know what that means? Consult your tarot. You make your Art and visualize your mind As a large pool of water. You Make your art and if you're lucky They may…
|
1679 12 8
|
|
1679 14 10
|
She wouldn't have been the first.
|
1679 7 6
|
The World's Worst Mime stood there next to the iron carousel, portraying something, and the crowd understood none of it, except that whatever thing he was trying to portray was not being portrayed well at all.
|
1678 2 1
|
Oh no, here is that Whitman man
I’ve heard he is a bounder.
Don’t look his way or catch his eye-
Just get another round, dear.
|
1678 26 16
|
Poets are more like Jesus,/
suffering the cross
|
1678 16 11
|
“If 'neighbor' applies to women who covet—'deliriously desire'—husbands from Angers, then one day he'll be your husband's neighbor," I say.
|
1678 6 3
|
She breezes through the door, cellphone to ear, with the confidence of the affluent. Can you look at my left rear tire, the dashboard indicator says it's low. Back to her phone, Oh, Marsha, hi, how are you, you gorgeous WOMAN, you!? Hey, I'm on my way to…
|
1678 0 0
|
Vito stood before the mirror combing his dark, freshly-cut hair. He trimmed his thick mustache, then buttoned his black vest. He liked its tight fit against his muscular torso. He had difficulty fastening the top button of his white shirt, the collar tigh
|
1678 19 3
|
The snake was fang-less and so had to choke her, making the kill bloodless and drawn out, just the way she liked it.
|
1678 1 1
|
He introduced himself as Jimmy Stamps and shook my hand with the confidence of a man who is Microsoft Windows certified. Reeking of vodka and Swisher Sweets he proceeded to expatiate on the virtues of X
|
1677 11 9
|
Librarians are hiding something. What is it?
|
1677 8 7
|
The blues were born on the ghost train that rolled through the Delta and gave Memphis breath back in 1902. It's low moaning sound brought young black men running, dogs hot in pursuit, toward glory that danced in a moonlight…
|
1677 7 6
|
|
1677 5 4
|
Aubrey pulled close the wool cloak that used to belong to a pilgrim and wondered if some of that saintliness and pardon might rub off. The mail was late and the bushes damp, but at least years of living in the woods had taught Aubrey to avoid thorns…
|
1677 0 0
|
"Being honest with me," said her teacher, "will hopefully allow you to be honest with yourself--writing is about being honest, and articulating that honesty."
It sounded like a riddle, and her teacher looked at her with the sanctimony of a wizard.
|
1677 13 9
|
Like many little towns, ours has an archive. It is a catalog of everything that happens.
|
1677 5 2
|
Within a day, she had a scummy apartment which belonged to the government. It had cockroaches, which she was not used to. They churned her stomach, repulsive little things. Not even creatures. Two brains, she'd read: one in the head, one in the ass.
|
1676 14 9
|
In the late 60’s, I lived on West 71st street in Manhattan and borrowed books from a store.
|
1676 5 5
|
I don't see why you didn’t get a dozen while you were at it.
|
1676 13 11
|
they were open weekends if we needed to bring him in for euthanasia.
|
1676 12 4
|
I was more annoyed at the scream, the icy air around us and our eventual destination–his parents, the club, small talk, all that drunken insignia.
|
1676 15 10
|
I tell my woman friend the new man's penis is too large. I tell her once. She asks me later whether I asked about it at the doctor's—large cock, she calls it, and I say I told the doctor my boyfriend's in a wheelchair.
|
1675 4 4
|
A man jumped off the High Level Bridge this morning.
|
1675 4 4
|
Do you spend most of your time on Facebook, or all of your time on Facebook?
|
1675 13 8
|
The human/
is less dependable than these pinpricks//
and the lunar cycle.
|