labor
TagYou’ll always find them up by where the cotton grows
I ran birch four days a week down to Charleston from North Carolina where I was based.
Pay Day
It’s hard bringing the old hot oil out at the end of the night because the waitresses are usually camped in the alley behind the bar, smoking a joint and showing each other dick pics on their phones.
Rebirth
The man who collects souls yelled, “Hey, I have another bag,” and I ran over to take it from him. It was my turn.
Spoils
I am rich with the stuff,
Won from an enemy’s savage gardens.
Change Blindness
I am the vendor of dizzyingly vertical heels.
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It hurts, the back and forth whipping nature of life, and I miss my grandma.
The Maintenance Man in Hell
It is a thankless job.
Humpty Dumpty’s Funeral March
Humpty Dumpty’s Funeral March
Alexa told Amazon subscribers to kill their foster parents. I searched the hospitals and funeral homes for George, but didn’t find him. The temp wo