You can get rid of people by erasing them from photos and changing history.This is just another form we use to lie to ourselves today. I’m a… Read more “Social Misery Circadian Clocks”
Tag: Death
The Feast of Terrestrial Worms
Humans and their little affairs, their little lives, their little cares,their tiny obstacles, their massive woes,their tragic backstories, and triumphant blowstheir little saviors, their tiny flavors, their… Read more “The Feast of Terrestrial Worms”
The Farouche Corpse Flies of Metatron
…and it’s the wanting more that is so pain-inducingmore minutes, more financial stability, more ways to manufacture palpability masquerading as happinessmore comforts, more friends, more slaves- there… Read more “The Farouche Corpse Flies of Metatron”
Open Sesame, Mon Ami
I walked into the garden looking for one thinga rosebut the winter flowering Snowdrops introduced themselvesfirstthey told clever jokes and used colorful sexual metaphorsto amuse and distract… Read more “Open Sesame, Mon Ami”
Notes Under The Upturned Misericord
Oh no I’ma finish living this timeReincarnating again would be a crimeI ain’t comin back, no more lives for meI’m done with all this old shit here… Read more “Notes Under The Upturned Misericord”
When the Martian Fugu’s Inner Monologue goes Off-Script
And one day it just hits you that the reality of the situation is none of this has any permanence so if that’s the case if everything… Read more “When the Martian Fugu’s Inner Monologue goes Off-Script”
Slathering Floating Mandalas in Fluocinonide
She lived through World War II, King Jr’s assassination and Nixon resigning and I’ve lived through the Challenger exploding on live television, The Persian Gulf War and… Read more “Slathering Floating Mandalas in Fluocinonide”
The Day I found out Dave Died
The sun rose. Some woman cried.The wind was crisp.The government had kids in cages.We all chose to keep breathing.The sun shone.Some woman sweat.The wind felt brisk.The world… Read more “The Day I found out Dave Died”
Modesty Curtains and Garlic Smashers
Specks upon specksbreathing down necksyour peril and mine intertwine and align with stars and stripes and chainsupsetting the balance of nothingsmoving surfaces knock people downswirling around and… Read more “Modesty Curtains and Garlic Smashers”
Death Valley Icecream
I’ve been perceived as female and yet a psychic told me I was a male 1000 years ago I’m just human and sometimes I’ve been perceived as… Read more “Death Valley Icecream”
My Mind, My Mood, My delicately poisoned pen... 