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?
Hammer
Taste of new moon—creamy, cellophane-tinfoil shiny
Misery Loves Company – June 3, 2022
The above video is an archive of the latest edition of the Misery Loves Company social reading series.
5 Poems
Pushing back her violent hair’s
nimbus of corpses, each clinging
to its thread of Pity me, please
What It Means to Make Groundhogs Explode
Exploding Varmints, Vol. 1 is a twenty-six minute long video of two men shooting groundhogs with explosive ammunition.
Learning to Forget
The first essay in Kevin Breathnach’s ‘Tunnel Vision’ (2019) is a profile of portrait photographer Berenice Abbott, whose ‘Self-Portrait with a Large-format Camera’ (1926) frames Breathnach’s account of her life, her place within the 1930s arts scene of New York, and the relationship between her photography and the viewer.
5 Poems
NO signaling!
33 is simply the age of death of Jesus Christ,
my worldwide targeted individual.
The Blueprint for Saving an Angel
It is mid-September, and I, with every knowledge possible of the event in which I was driving to, chose to wear a suit jacket, my most elegant white button-down, a tie, my finest jeans and terribly worn down, ill-fitting shoes that I paid for with cash at the Value Village furthest where I am now.
Misery Loves Company – May 27, 2022
The above video is an archive of the latest edition of the Misery Loves Company social reading series.