Blasphemy is Easy in Love
Her brothers passed me at the dinner table like salt.
Alan Ireland, Cellphone Tower
A lone magpie / auditions for / tomorrow’s ringtone, / lifts the lid of his beak…
Maggie Smith, Let’s Not Have a Corporate Retreat
There is not enough trust between us. / Let’s not have a corporate retreat to prove it.
On My 41st Birthday
I am tired / Of / A body / That don't give a shit / Literally / If I got things to…
I Want to Be Your Best (Facebook) Friend
Ice is my favorite luxury. / Paper towels are my most frequent vice. / I used to be very good…
The Pines / / When the last satellite blinks out / we’ll be left with only stars again: /…
Sky Lake is filled // with ash and tar. / / Later, the moon / is reflected / not in…
A lone magpie / auditions for / tomorrow’s ringtone, / lifts the lid of his beak / and lets…
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