December 2018
A Brief History of The Big Apple
In which we cover millennia in the blink of the apple of your eye…
Black Winged Roses
The woman was no great beauty, not by a long shot…
Prospero’s Island
A flower, two or three grains of sand, and a note of song make an island…
We Always Knew We Were Just Passing Through
My friend Dan lived in a meat locker…
A Fan Letter
You dirty, stinking and shit-smeared louses…
THE REVELATOR
Read them in their exquisite detail.
My Small Diary
They turned on the TV in the break room at work…
Fruitless
If you ask me, an orgy does have its opposites…
Mixed Blessings
Miles away/ I find a broken toy/ grinning on the road…