Nothing is ever hoarded in our house, everything is eaten.

After my vasectomy, I got a T-shirt with a picture of an orange on it. It said "All Juice, No Seeds."

She wakes up sad. She can't shit. She spreads out the foil. no creases. folds it in half. She puts the stuff in the crease. holds a lighter under it. A zippo. then smokes it. Well smokes the smoke. It's like kissing god or the…

It was only two days before Christmas.  Jonathan remembered his mother crying.

friends come in dreams

When a multinational big box furniture store opened just off the expressway outside the city selling all the same products at greatly reduced prices, they contemplated the possibility of closing their store.

not of time, but of all the clocks/ that tick along toward the end/ of all the possibilities.

He reached into the bag on the table and pulled out a ten inch record, sleeved in brown paper, with a circle cut out to display the label information. He handled it delicately, like a fresh egg.

Like some beautiful yet macabre puppet, she was suspended on strings of wire, painstakingly threaded tubing flowing into her cavities, through her chambers, around her mechanics.

I. he leans his messy head against the walland contemplates his wild mistakeshe discovers a nest of red spidersoutside his rotting basement doorhe watches television in his socksand…

I wondered if Mr. Slane even knew/ how many dogs he owned

I don't believe in symbols but there's a hole in my living room window in the shape of a bird

One day it was boring / to be alive.

Marge bought the rug on-line.

They found it naught however as it was lost at metro stops, canceled appointments and in ever dimming light that failed to reflect what was instead of what could have been.