971 2 1
|
In the living room of a model home, Mr. Jorgensen lived. He was a mannequin. He spent his days in display windows. He spent his commutes displaying the latest model cars.
|
79022
|
The Third Defenestration happened during the Soviet era, by the apparatchiks. The only thing that saved the people from certain death after being thrown out of the window of the Prague Castle, was an enormous pile of horse shit below, or haufen mist, as t
|
96542
|
|
101253
|
Somebody left CNN on all night long
until the news cycle flipped, crashed
and burned
in its own ruins
|
100522
|
We Must Save Ourselves I'm looking for my savior on subways, Is he this man pushing half himself On a skate board, from car to car, Singing I have no Legs, I have no Legs, I'm looking for my savior in coffee shops Of…
|
95252
|
They build them high they do in Waveland, Mississippi.The tall houses with their skinny thighs spread wide flirting with the dusky coast, like antebellum ladies petticoats lifted, stockings wetted, ankles bared, savingtheir hems from the unpredictable tide,…
|
17581516
|
I forget you. Upfront: that’s how this ends.
|
23984
|
|
942126
|
We hold fast to the bed’s corners, afraid our bodies, these new old bodies, have forgotten how to love in its center.
|
1578119
|
strumming on the pipe/blowing on the lute's body/drumming on the horn.
|
14051411
|
For one glittering moment
|
89400
|
With a deep breath she closed her eyes. Azure saw where she was at through night vision.
|
85022
|
|
74411
|
“Okay,” Boris said, wiping his mouth, “ready to go see these paintings by Lenin? We go now.”
“Where are these paintings exactly?” Ellen of Troy (NY) asked. I didn’t mention which Troy she was from.
“I have friend in Prague,” Vladimir said. “Has sh
|
119777
|
The whole thing is broken. It's like an egg. I'm not saying this to get you to say something else in the sunny opposite direction of the tattooed scar upon my painted backyard scene. I don't really care. It's only on me. Not on you. I'm glad as…
|
95653
|
"Do you kiss all of your models?"
|
85111
|
Marvin and first had met four years ago on an iron train peeling through the seething Asian night on rails between Bangkok and Chiang Mai city...
|
1334128
|
|
113353
|
under your skin the moon is alive
|
107987
|
|
133184
|
He wrote, wrote, wrote with the sharp eye of an eagle...
|
4041610
|
|
14121614
|
In the St. Mark's Bar and Grill romance is a speedy thing, a blurred whir of grope, kiss, connect. The tricky thing is timing: to leave in time for the boozy love of the hour to carry through to full, naked contact. Some succeed of course. Others overstay, hang past the…
|
15091810
|
I miss my fire from the first three races
|
122885
|
It was the first time I had ever seen a possession.
|
82322
|
The family castle, Krivoklat, pronounced something like sheevoklat,
where my maternal grandmother’s family ran a hotel,
was founded in 1109 A.D.
(how long our family ran the hotel business is anybody’s guess,
taken over by the Nazi’s, then the C
|
107922
|
Light “I can escape the feeling of complicity in it only by speaking out.” The professor arrives on time, sockless. The former a sign of his polite upbringing. The latter, his lack of pretense and high …
|
99953
|
He saw places that he hadn't thought existed. He found his analog from 17,000 years ago praying inside of a white pyramid in Kathmandu, and saw how the fireballs being catapulted through the air outside were stopped in midair by a beam coming from the top
|
2730154
|
Her pheromones were working overtime.
|
79353
|
It was a sunny day because everyday was a sunny day and the thunderstorms they thundered and the sun was dripping down the horizon and the sky was blue and blue and blue endless blue and the distance was salty and my eyes burned and there was no time to cry no time to cry…
|
