by Joseph Reich
wandering dark home naked alone bare boned nightmare after nightmare after nightmare after nightmare
by Jason Hardung
I watched myself walk in the mirrors on the ceiling-the last days of civilization played out
over my head like a lifetime achievement award montage…
by Jason Hardung
The Melrose pavement was shit hot, as a lost boy beat his brains with a pay phone receiver-
Jesus called collect again…
by Mike Carson
I once soared beyond the pale, well beyond the mundane and ordinary. I remain there forever.
I am not of them and they know not of me or mine…
by Desiderata
utopian blood spoils, smells sticky sweetness constricted womb expelling capitalist dogma
destruction wafts rising on icy winds, smells of repression castrated agnatic double light of incest, the perversion…
by Desiderata
Lucid, muse, I have become my father sans the heroin, happiness, and the discomfiture of the mental institution, I am the disjunctive synthesis of abandonment
by John Grochalski
christ, it’s only july hot ugly july that never seems to end in the backseat of this car going eighty-five miles per hour…
by Jude Dillon
your speech flowing from your shoulders falls from love and buoyant water drains your sunshine we laugh how well we fit…
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by John C Sweet
& obliterate the air with speech, twisted into tongue speak
The religion is alive & it is waiting on the corner
Floating round the light pole, a translucent apparition…
The Cultural Significance of Dead Whores
Posted on March 4th, 2010
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