Fiction & Poetry
Category
Still Crying
A car parked in the parking lot, not ten yards away, blasting Kanye West’s “Bound 2”, and it poured through the open window of Alex’s apartment.
Michelin House / Fiat Lingotto
here’s a place to drink up
Failed Poet Theater
These were the years you renamed yourself, smoked a white clay pipe, endured night sweats and empty thought bubbles.
War Fragments
War is Cool
Popular Literature
If you are going to write about your life
You had better damn well have
One hell of a kicking life.
Companionship
I have two glass heads sitting on my dresser
TPK
You start in a tavern.
Pomegranate
His head had split open like a beautiful flower or a pomegranate, the seeds of meat glistening in the sun.
Malthusian Rot
In the city, in the town, in the countryside, in the world in my head, in my heart, a plague spreads forever and endless, its tears and destroys the fabric of all and nothing.
The Neurotic’s Court
No official state decree or police order holds me in my room, but I feel a sense of responsibility to remain locked inside, to prevent the spread of a novel disease, whose name saturates every news feed, bulletin, and information source available.