Most read stories

Last Words

16611661 views00 comments00 favs

I met Barry Hannah once in my life. I’d come to Oxford, MS, to meet an entirely different writer whom I thought then and think now very highly of. I’d also come to escape from another slew of regrets. Oxford is a great city to run away to.

The Havisham Complex

16611661 views66 comments44 favs

Zinvushka Zokolovskaya and I first met at the local botanical garden.

Three Short Poems

16611661 views1010 comments88 favs

no more trying to keep / the peace, no more trying / to keep every person happy. / Just this: no more.

Cleavage Cont.

16611661 views11 comment00 favs

"My tits, " she instructed "aren't for public consumption".Everything was actually muffled and my ears began to bleed because of how progressively louder the thumping was in the center of my chest. Stacy decided to emphasize her point of disliking the objectification…

Mastery of All Thangs Including Sonatas and Piledrivers

16611661 views55 comments44 favs

My old buddy Snoop Dogg saunters into the room, and we go through a handshake routine that takes over ten minutes, ending with double-backflips and some brotherly penis swordplay.

flash poem

16611661 views77 comments55 favs

Why flash?because the moments, the moments, they pass in flashes of brilliancethat shudder, death glow alightand nothing makes sense beyond nowand nothing will help me but meand I am not even enoughnot my thoughts or your nod of assentor even the deep sigh of…

The Work of Constant Rising

16611661 views66 comments33 favs

The poet said, ‘I feel the fell of dark, not day.” but day it always is. Bright! Bright! the city claims its blue salutes; its stopping in mid-sentence at a name where fingers roam a stone.

Shades

16611661 views66 comments55 favs

It was the sodabottle glasses that scared Entro the most. Stubbled with scratches, taped with residual angst and piercing his soul with contempt he’d seen only on the National Geographic Focus Antarctica series - as Seals readied to mangle for Alpha bragg

Not Making Heads or Tales

16601660 views1717 comments1717 favs

Something about shadows and last time and driving.

A Beggar's Welcome

16601660 views44 comments55 favs

. . . it's all we ever want -- the holding.

Starting from Scratch

16601660 views33 comments22 favs

Each time his eyes closed, he shook off the sleep, whimpered, and opened them wide again. I’d never watched a baby fall asleep before, but I realized at that time that falling asleep could be a scary thing. The world gets fuzzy and starts slipping awa

Is This Is The End

16601660 views22 comments11 fav

Tell them words are math counting forever four letters of truth

Whoever Said

16601660 views55 comments11 fav

Though we came to life as to a school/ We leave without graduating

Ode To Poetry Slams

16601660 views22 comments00 favs

It is a dark and stormy night, naturally We’re trying to get some sleep at a Travelodge in Eureka when I get up at 3 a.m. to write “Hard motel pillow receives snoring from neighboring room” O Thesaurus, we need another word Maybe it sh

Strawberries

16601660 views44 comments11 fav

The strawberries remind me of you,Fat and fleshy,Pimple-dimpled.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------

CBGB

16601660 views1616 comments88 favs

Lou Reed was sitting in CBGB, I was sitting on Greenwich Ave. and West 10th street. I didn't know him then and I didn't know him later either, but we were both there.

THE GRANDMOTHER OCCUPIES

16601660 views1010 comments77 favs

In her blanched beauty, seated in a silver deck chair, with complacent socialist ways

The True Price of Bed and a Bath

16601660 views22 comments22 favs

So it's me and two other girls...

Sleep Music, No. 1

16601660 views55 comments22 favs

Now they are sleeping in a poppy field, sun-drenched warm afternoon girls lying on their stomachs and sides, faces in flowers, and flowers blowing, blowing. If this afternoon were every afternoon, the world would be cured.

The Outlaws

16601660 views00 comments00 favs

"So, what do you do for fun around here? I mean, other than each other?" Carlo's smirk broke into full-fledged laughter; Yuri feigned shock. Iris leaned forward and breathed into Bronte's ear: "We misbehave."

Big Legs

16601660 views33 comments33 favs

Her body: normal as a body, a baby’s body: skin and eyes.

Storm and Shelter

16601660 views66 comments22 favs

Sometimes one person's shelter is another person's storm.

My Smelly Valentine

16601660 views33 comments22 favs

He asked me if I was going to buy Valentine's for the office this year, and I shook my head. We were in the dollar store, February 13, and I could get a box of twenty kids' Valentines with last year's favourite cartoon…

Brock & Cheryl: Comp

16601660 views66 comments44 favs

This Tippy’s name was Cheryl — something both of them were so far not committing to paper or saying. Unusual in a salesman, she thought. He is insincere and intends to sell her something.

Snow and snow, and snow and snow and snow, and snow, and snow

16591659 views44 comments44 favs

A tough enough signal to read under the best of meteoric circumstances, this is one maybe I'll keep on thinking about. I might be able to make something everlasting out of this crazy shamble for love after all. I no longer…

The Grinder

16591659 views22 comments11 fav

"For several days thinking they had found a dead man’s boot beside the highway..."

where horses stood ground

16591659 views77 comments66 favs

Where horses once were tethered grows their grass . . .

Cooperman

16591659 views44 comments33 favs

Unconsciously she shook her head at her own weakness in coming out to see Wayne when things were in shambles at home. Guilt had beat resolve in the cosmic game of rock paper scissors.

ouroboros

16591659 views55 comments55 favs

if it were a child/ it would be in first grade this year

30 East Towards Texarkana

16591659 views1111 comments1010 favs

44 miles out the gauntlet of Red River pines cast shadows pointing north.