2015 14 10
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They were carried out / over shoulders of running soldiers / naked bodies pass
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201522
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The mother was happy, though. She was happy because she could make him some soup and then she could feed it to him in bed.
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201593
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Mesmerizing, the night’s queer colors, the darkness given depth by the earth’s crystalline sheen, by a sky choked with a million fleeting prisms. In the woods surrounding the house another branch snapped, a gunshot loud crack. The echo lingered, cap
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201554
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I would be reduced to begging on the streets and hoping for a sign of her in soup lines.
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2015119
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strumming on the pipe/blowing on the lute's body/drumming on the horn.
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2015109
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Sometimes, they beat their masters home...
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201500
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A group of scientists in San Francisco struggle to stay alive in the aftermath of a plague that is wiping out humanity, while Caesar tries to maintain dominance over his community of intelligent apes.(IMDB synopsis) That's the idea swimming so far as it is in…
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201410
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It's dawn. It's quiet on the pond in the Public Garden. The light is calm, the pollution is mild, and everything is still,except for the occasional cruising taxi. It's the beginning of spring-- tulips out, leaves…
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201442
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201471
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In 1978, a computer program became privy to my grandmother's most secret thoughts.
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201476
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Butch the Labradoodle sets some necessary boundaries.
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2014158
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Being simple like this, knowing a thing is done by doing.
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2014114
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Gladstone called him a ‘goddam nihilist’--
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201422
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In those days everyone ate poetry for lunch. It was considered essential for your good up-bringing and mental health. We would skip a meal in order to satisfy our hunger for words. To hell with a meal. To hell with dirty politics and meaningless wars on o
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201444
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Back arching, spine twisted, muscles tense and turning. I am putting off my work. Jane Eyre is in the back of my mind whispering about childhood patriarchy and I am still clinging to images from dreams before waking; my last lover's face scrunched and…
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2014167
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He wears an old black tux, shiny at the elbows, and his gray hair has been styled and sprayed into a fragile tornado. On his lap sits a Chihuahua wearing a bridal outfit—veil and all.
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201421
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I saw a former lover today, by complete accident.
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20132416
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Veiled by tenuous clouds and dirty air,
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201373
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see this:/ ink-stained paper/ littering miles
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2013218
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I am standing in my neighbor’s back yard in my underwear, and my trash can is clean.
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2013188
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"leaves &damage, &shifts of shape"
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2013101
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Do you want an ass mi Nina Bonita? I buy you jeans that work like a Miracle Bra for your behind.
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201253
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‘So what exactly did you decide?'It was two years later that Sato-san put the question to me. The two of us had been hiding for two bloody years, moving about in the marshes along the river, living off small, skimpy meals. We couldn't turn back to our unit, because Cesaru…
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201243
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Words are not like bricks. The neighborhood flowers from within the rituals that enframe the drinking of a macchiato in a café. Now it hovers over the page.
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201263
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“Now God,” Mr. Smashface calls me out by name.
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20122013
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There’s / no crying in poetry!” says Coach / Bukowski
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201221
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flash read. have fun *cheers*
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201232
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Oh, you can’t stay, your poetry/
Is still out in the world, maybe when you die/Your volumes will make their way/Not just here but
everywhere
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201200
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The man in the gray trench coat showed up around a quarter to eight.
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201140
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When the talking's done, they get in their cars to go wherever they go, and just as soon as that last car clears the path, the yellow-cabbed trucks are back and the men get out.
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