job satisfaction by floyd crenshaw the point at which i know i like my job will be when i don’t feel like stealing….
Saw by gene defcon I saw through the trees An exhausting task On the edge of the forest
headwind by dan raphael Coffee over kansas coffee over kansas in a starless night shirt a single speeding thread through the brain sky nine concentric lobes, pots that wont separate, metal becoming skin in a 2 day pincer movement like inverted crab legs, tendon antennae im so excited you follow the promise of cloned bison […]
y i wanna stay at home too by cerebella betty crocker? yeah i’m guessing you’re guessing she wore deoderant yeah i’m guessing she probably if not certainly did you focus on the ping-pong two rooms down the hall while i say, ‘hey, vanity is fun for the whole family and problems come cheap’ how often […]
Signed, The Management by andi kato Dear Liver, You’re a real trooper. Keep up the good work. Love, The Management Dear Lips, Shut your mouth Signed, The Management Dear Ego, Please do the world a favor & shoot yourself in the face. Sincerely, The Management Dear Insanity, We’re sorry, but we’re going to have to […]
white wonder by sister goat waking up from a dream of MDMA and reconciling, everything just seems abrasive and cruel and constricting, because i was dreaming of bumping white wonder want and whispering wistfull swans to a someone that was everyone i’ve ever loved at once, and i was the key to reconnecting family, and […]
“What Do Women Want?” by Kim Addonizio I want a red dress. I want it flimsy and cheap, I want it too tight, I want to wear it until someone tears it off me. I want it sleeveless and backless, this dress, so no one has to guess what’s underneath. I want to walk down […]
I Am a Girl by jennifer knox with a very big dick. Actually I am a little bird-girl with a very, very big dick. Itâ€™s bigger than my wing span though Iâ€™m flightless. My dickâ€™s so big it must be checked at the airport. No, thatâ€™s a joke and no jokes this time. I really […]
Roche Lobe by jenny ljungqvist All I want to do is sleep on your pillow-lips. As a curl descends, and an eyelash descends, My balance wavers and vertigo descends. The seam splits again and butterflies spill out of my chest.
superior qualities by jessamyn cuneo together they lay asleep in a sunbeam, psychedelic dreams adrift in their minds. light waves surge over all the past voids held, before the quest ended in each other’s arms. colors and flavors of all exciting variations, manufactured in a factory of fabrications. hugging each chance; gripping each moment; snapping […]