Month: March 2025
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A cup of rain A bucket of pain A drum of love… I was walking into the café with a… Read more.
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A beaten grocery cart lies on its side In an empty, stained parking lot An abandoned store sits lifeless A… Read more.
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The stars are coated in milk They show their knife points Pinpricks as if in a child’s bedtime picture book… Read more.
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The mathematics of the cactus are all a conflagration, graduation to a higher pot and seed and someone please, crush… Read more.
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I spun the little silver spark wheel of yet another cheap cigarette lighter while looking out the window at laughter.… Read more.
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What is it about this disarray of life that eats at my guts on a hot morning in July while… Read more.
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Black myth hymns Rattle the rafters The gong of peace turns to war Jelly cobras hiss and spit As the… Read more.
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Now what? He was lying still in the afternoon bed. There was the sound of a blizzard slamming its way… Read more.
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Do you have a rainbow? A colorful one—like cereal. No, I meant an umbrella. For the coming monsoon. I’ve been… Read more.
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I went to get a haircut today but instead I got cut by the jabberwocky of life. I never even… Read more.
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I saw an old television set just sitting in the road. It wasn’t plugged in, but it was playing a… Read more.
