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He saw the first one when he’d gone down to empty the basement dehumidifier.
3 Poems
Proceeding from the primitive explosion
Chicken Fried Fear
Sink teeth into the olive-crisped
drumstick skin
Bus Rider, Bull Rider
Grace Shady was a care attendant at the assisted living facility who carried a treaty card from the Blackfeet reserve.
Memories of Jumbo
“I’ll tell y’all why we’re in Vee-yet Nahm,” the President said as he unzipped his fly before the journalists assembled on Air Force One and whipped out his God-given endowment.
Misery Loves Company – June 10, 2022
The above video is an archive of the latest edition of the Misery Loves Company social reading series
Tender Years
Soooooo Cody kept me up all last night practically.
We Grind Bones
Frost in the windowpanes, an icy gust in the morning. It only gets colder when the sun rises.
Kurt Cobain is Alive, and Homeless in New York.
Despite Greta saying the pain would go away, the hole was still hurting after several weeks, but he’d forgotten how many.
I have that strangest void for you
Under the dome? The Stephen King novel where a city is put, obviously, under a dome? Was that its title?