Fiction & Poetry
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Calvin Klein
When Barry first saw Calvin Klein lying on the wide shiplap planks of the abandoned hovel’s floor, he thought he was sleeping
Cadaver
The young king’s corpse is badly decayed.
Neurotic
They were in bed together.
TV Dreams
Jamal had tried for so long to resist the threat of sleep, induced by the variety of images on the computer screen in front of him, but his strength was waning.
Agave
Javelins needle the air,
a strange acupuncture.
Twitter Poems
I’ve never had more hope than this.
Heliogabalus
She stands before the black stone, the sun god, Illah ha-Gabal.
Pontoon Boat is in the Front Yard
Get this out of the way: I did put a cigarette out on your mother’s arm Thanksgiving weekend 2013
Suicide Diary Entries 86-94
in the event of a medical emergency, entomb me in 2 tons of epoxy resin.
Dear Warriors
Dear Warriors,
what’s my agenda?