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Bad with Computers
I have nothing to do except dwell here playing this game with my “friends.”
Fall of a Prophet/Cormac Era
I am possessed by the spirit of the pen, recast in a new, comically unlikely and unlikeable role.
In Real Life
Something like a year ago, you were actually going to give this up—were going to give yourself a fresh start
The Lost Larson Poems
Larson read The Roundabout Papers by
Thackeray, and he stayed
FOUR POEMS TO SPLIT AN ELECTION AND APPEASE THE MEDIAN WORKING CLASS VOTER
Mild brief insanity.
Guided Meditation W/ Space Drug / Over a Vat of Acid
Down in the hollow, there are fifteen families, each of them in homesteads along the river in various states of disrepair.
3 Poems
Yo’ mama was a porno queen
Befo’ she was a ho,
4 Poems
As you get older,
they grow bigger—
bruce the spider
bruce is idling, finds a small cutlet
Hammer
Taste of new moon—creamy, cellophane-tinfoil shiny