Most read stories

Time Change in Florida #2

13471347 views1111 comments1010 favs

Time Change in Florida #2 Sapped, yes. But not finished. Not yet.So what if I mostly live in my head?Who says I have to be out running aroundimproving body income outgo technical savvy? The dizzy awe of a Southwestern …

Tattooed Thumb

13471347 views55 comments11 fav

A tattoo of a river steamboat, one you dreamed up in your sleep and drew yourself is anchored around your nail bed on your thumb. I paint my nails with regatta sails. The toxic fumes sting my nose. You say you're bored and take out a needle filling it with ink. I watch as…

In my day...

13471347 views55 comments66 favs

In my day, you could buy a polythene bag of cigarette butts for 5p. And everyone had a proper haircut.In my day, plumbers gave free vasectomies whilst reciting patriotic poems. And all the buses were red.In my day, there was always more than enough sex to go round, with…

Two Weeks in a Dristan Land

13471347 views1212 comments99 favs

I smelled the bleach of burst anemones the sweet arousal of the Dungeness crabs the seaweed of sour twigs and feces

She’s a Maniac

13471347 views44 comments00 favs

New Year's Eve 1984: I was a hit with my outfit. When I walked into the house, a teenage girl looked me up and down and said, “Nice knickerbockers.” My cousins dragged me to the living room floor which was crowded with my family dancing and I started…

Nothing

13471347 views11 comment11 fav

I dream about the boy in The Neverending Story, the gate of mirrors, and the Nothing, a dark cloud that floats in the sky, takes away everything.

Autumn apocalypse

13471347 views77 comments66 favs

Beneath maples, oaks, and birches/an autumn apocalypse empties unruly brightness

Manifest Destiny

13471347 views1111 comments88 favs

Will it take the rise/ of cyber guerillas to finish it/ in the way it should be finished

Indentured Servitude

13471347 views33 comments22 favs

"I’m wearing a white sundress with little strings tied at the shoulders, sheer white panties, and a lace push up bra." It sounded good, sexy, likable. The kind of outfit a girl he’d fall in love with would wear- if he was prone to love, that is. "That sou

Begonia {part eight}

13471347 views00 comments00 favs

Like a scroll spinning swiftly before his eyes, he deduced that the tracks around him could have been left by nothing but a dragon. “Father God, protect her,” he said as the gravity of Isabella’s situation hit him.

J.D. Salinger's Toilet Put Up For Auction

13471347 views66 comments11 fav

Everybody will be talking about it on campuses across the country “Hey! You’ll never guess who’s toilet I bought. I’m not shitting you!”

MOURNING FLOWERS

13471347 views00 comments00 favs

The gardens of Babylonare empty again.Kings and queens came back to the ancient desertto rise their childrenin the wise wilderness.But you can still heartheir hidin' laughingrunning throughthe mourning flowers.

Music That Tastes Like Blood

13471347 views11 comment00 favs

It is your music that makes me want to crack open my ribcage and rip out my heart as it still beats, to cauterize my carotids, and shove the mechanical insides of a clock into my thoracic cavity.

you weren't this way

13471347 views00 comments00 favs

i was in the fields, i was moss, was sticking my head in the columbine

Eighth Wonder of Mississippi?

13471347 views00 comments00 favs

Lula’s fried chicken should be served on the hem of Jesus’s robe rather than out of a styrofoam box. It’s so good that I kept glancing at the little tray on the steam table, hoping to be hungry again, ready to yank pieces out of the grasp of strangers, to

The Sky Just Now

13471347 views55 comments44 favs

has somehow gotten off its swaddled behind and put on its next new face, your own dipped in glass, of many green eyes for simple fair measure , lifting up my own morning lids with softly pulsating …

before Creation

13471347 views88 comments66 favs

Before Genesis, digesting the primordial soup.

Lockdown

13471347 views66 comments22 favs

That son of a bitch locked me in the house again. Come over and knock in a window. One of them by the roses; he won’t see. Be a dear.

Jeans

13471347 views44 comments11 fav

Jeans. You passed yours along to me with some helpful tips.

Fat Cats, Happiness and Laptop Love -- What I Learned From Magazines This Week

13471347 views44 comments44 favs

The Utah State Attorney General's office recently stated in a court filing that there is no constitutional right to marry a laptop.(Time, 6/19/17)Smartphones are spreading head lice.(New York, 7/10/17)People are less helpful when it's hot.(Time, 7/24/17)Online virtual…

October Day Salute

13471347 views00 comments11 fav

The duty of a student can be summed up in a sentence To benefit the race of man with thoughtful independence

The Passed Away

13471347 views1111 comments66 favs

Died is forever. Passed away/ Is ambiguous. Dead isn’t/ polite.

Icehouse

13471347 views55 comments44 favs

It was noon and cloudless when I pulled over next to the icehouse, wedged in the X formed by two dirt roads.

Probably for the Best

13471347 views44 comments44 favs

“Kids okay?” I didn’t mean anything by it–it would have been innocent small talk any other time–but he took up the suggestion.

Caliban's Dream

13471347 views44 comments55 favs

Today I’m feeling crabby and haggard and technology makes it easy to get to the point.

Abuse and Hyperbole

13471347 views00 comments00 favs

I beat that dog with an open hand, clenching him between my thighs.

Fucking the Dairy Queen

13461346 views11 comment11 fav

I first saw her about a year after I moved back, when I went to Dairy Queen. I know. Dairy Queen!? Ever since I was a kid, I have had a love for the dipped cones. When I used to visit my father on weekends, we would always stop at Dairy Queen on the way back to…

Quatrains Written on Stolen Time

13461346 views88 comments66 favs

It is the fragrance of decay/ as paint, polymers and dyes/ outgas molecules of themselves

Duluth Harbor

13461346 views1515 comments55 favs

"And yet she always went on writing, even when nobody cared if she did or not: if she stopped, she told an imaginary prosecutor in her diary, 'I will not have earned death.' "

Fairy Tale

13461346 views44 comments33 favs

Ey’, it’s where I followed him down