Aaron Echoes August

I miss winter’s dusk How the last of the cold lemon sun Lays down its rays like a blanket upon… Read more.

The Portal

I am rich in pain and confusion at times. I glance over at the glossy blue plate where the crumbs… Read more.

They even had a Keurig on his crotch At the funeral Where someone thought it would be special To set… Read more.

It’s tick-tock o’clock In the morning of sun and blue sky Fingers in quicksand Mind in a bog Body in… Read more.

Photos by Aaron Echoes August Took a late-night walk into the darkness and found the space egg. The birth of… Read more.

Dusk casts a copper-scented glow The passing on the paneled facade gently burns Memories on construction paper taped to the… Read more.

A Mach One goblin of green by the name of Edward Groovy sits in a city diner and looks out… Read more.

I was getting hazily crazily drunk in a dream A Sunday afternoon nap was the proper portal Someone was on… Read more.

He goes into his bedroom, crawls into the bed, and takes a nap. There is a dream of a rigid… Read more.

Endless time on endless roads God’s crows sweep the sky Death black against orange It looks like Halloween Even though… Read more.

Flittering filth and glass lenses. The dais waits under fuzzy white light. The podium is propped. The whole of the… Read more.

A gay rain pitters upon the earth As bombs play death on the other side of the world These new… Read more.