poetry

the sea lion swimsin tiny circlesof apathetic andunknowable rageresignationagainst the smooth fluorescentswimming pool blueconcreteor is it cementi can never rememberthe fish dog flipsflippantlyflippingwhiskers uphuffs … Read more

i need a reason to livei told her that shecould live to be that she said no nono i can’t bethat is too much … Read more

the horned goddess Pan, aka Wendy,set loose upon the worlda murder of proseto feed upon the unsung notesof operator assistedunsolicited saxophone callsspam is just … Read more