“recycling bin, august 22nd, 2015” + 3 more, by Charlotte Foreman
he TRUTH IS:i am tired of your
saturated silhouette
cast from
long island to davie
a tattooed sigh
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Adjacent Species Like You. by Jenson Leonard
for mab
Us drawn nightly
between chiaroscuro,
as lipless evidentials
and notional genitalia.
Us drawn nightly
between chiaroscuro,
as lipless evidentials
and notional genitalia.
Coast. and another, by Tim MacGabhann
The sea's shallow vowels on repeat.
Tee up Da's brass Zippo. Pluck: no splash.
His golf balls will be bone comets
that coast out into nowhere.
Let shredded-brass rain
and dust fog cancel the towers
until town is a mesh grid:
all map and no place.
Tee up Da's brass Zippo. Pluck: no splash.
His golf balls will be bone comets
that coast out into nowhere.
Let shredded-brass rain
and dust fog cancel the towers
until town is a mesh grid:
all map and no place.
Whalen Brown's falling to falling to fall on the floor
crashing to crash to crash on the floor
waking to wake on the floor
to vomit to puke to throw it all up
Want more? We want more!
(ahh excited youth)
We want more young people
to dine on the wine
to drink some more
waking to wake on the floor
to vomit to puke to throw it all up
Want more? We want more!
(ahh excited youth)
We want more young people
to dine on the wine
to drink some more
“New York Spell” by Gregg Dotoli
like that forgotten song
that's reheard, sweeter and richer sounding
when leaving, the spell goes too
as Manhattan patient and regal rests
like a lady-in-waiting
on return, the awe and freedom falls
on the spirit
the breezy island whispers stay
this is the only place to be
this is the only place to be
this is the only place to be
that's reheard, sweeter and richer sounding
when leaving, the spell goes too
as Manhattan patient and regal rests
like a lady-in-waiting
on return, the awe and freedom falls
on the spirit
the breezy island whispers stay
this is the only place to be
this is the only place to be
this is the only place to be
