Ariel Oh troubled world what will be done? What will happen if Ariel dies? Will we settle into sleep? relieved of his bluster and contempt, spared from his...
While bodies bloated in dark water floated past news dinghys W was making mincemeat of Karl on the ping pong table Karl complained about W’s catlike moves “...
The fat man was getting his load He had eaten a ham sandwich And ten oxycontin He was toying with his tie And flipping it like Oliver Hardy He was trying to la...
One day a wind will rise from the furrows of a barren field and move through the jagged frames of broken windows and bullet holes in walls and through the c...
She is pale in her flower garden. Unlike the colorful earthbound tenants populating the rows and beds. Some uninvited and resisting eviction, as she roughly sn...