The breech, the block, the betrothal Your sunless daughter Our bolt-action god What’s done is done Inshallah
Category: fauna
Sometimes we have to decide, is all
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Ally-dog and I rode the game trails out back, lights-free, blackout-drive
In Lightfoot, Virginia Those child-bearing days Ally-dog and I rode the game trails out back, lights-free. She led. I followed. … More
Enrique Caruso, doom-bird of Mayfair
ok, not so much singing, it was Enrique Caruso, the insane brain-battered red cardinal who every sunrise sunset flies straight … More
I could really let my inner dog-Nazi go (Stuart)
Kathy and I have so enjoyed the dog-sitting: especially when the Lombards’ two hounds were over and it was crazy … More
Yield thee a mantis of bother
We are hornets bred w scorpion genesHornet father, scorpion motherGuard your daughtersYield thee a mantis of bother
The freeway filled w broken-hero cicadas
The freeway filled w broken-hero cicadas
Rued his fat-bellied Mad-Max cicada days
Rued his fat-bellied Mad-Max cicada days Swayed every pretty young cicada to his side Pedal to the metal A-rage, them … More
Kermit the Frog, Cicada Phil
This just in! your reporter Kermit The Frog, dateline: Columbia: like any, every, cock-blocked, Sriracha-sodden troubadour at sunrise, Cicada Phil … More
“Ah, Alcotán, last time was ours
When Timo caught by the Nx convoy he gives up coolly, totally outnumbered, makes sure Alcotán stays cool. Timo knows … More
Whistler’s Mother blows The Deer Hunter
Enviado: Miércoles 9 de agosto de 2017 17:49 Sweetie, I’m not concerned about “You’re a jerk.“ and … More
Death of a family dog
The black dog Took her blue death in Stun-brown Texas .
Into the ship’s screw
The breach dolphin navy-grey Took her final purposeful exhale Into the ship’s screw, The whale .
Hackles in the twister
Hackles in the twister there She snaps She sails Her teeth bare .
Ally. Back from Texas the day I put her down
Ali Testaments to Ally I mentioned in timelessness. Very long. No time to read it today. Jay I’d just … More
The rot so quiet
The pull So glacier The rot So quiet .
As you would any sparrow
Father You should kill me as you would any sparrow Bury me in your garden Daughter
Madrasa-mutton, seared
This madrasa-mutton, seared Swing Sleep Spin On skewers run-through
Like any poisoned goat
We shall excrete your brood Our haunches down Our knees bowed Our eyes screwed Like any colic mule Like any … More
Daughters buried like dirty cicadas
Daughters forced underground like dirty cicadas
The people, the watch, the whole enchilada
Bitter Porch Troll in the line for The Porch “Is this the reservation line?” “Do you have a reservation?” “No. … More
This is permanent, troubadour
Come the troubadour “ Your life together sure is gonna be rough “ Pray the troubadour: “ She dropped a … More
Them feral dogs, that feral daughter
So I adopted this Black Lab, Nickee. Looks for all the world like every other Black Lab– ‘cept for the … More
Nickee is a strong prey-drive
Nickee is a high-drive, strong prey drive Rescue Black Labrador Retriever, estimated at 2 years of age. I adopted her … More
We begged our children as bats, v0
We begged our children as batsTo eat the insects of our existenceTo eat the insects feasting our illnessesTo eat the … More
Sevilla #4: Pepe Moral, #2. #61, LIMOSNERO
For this bull: 1. Death, he take his time. 2. Death, he file his nails. 3. Death, he take a … More
Sevilla: I will make you shit your breeches
I come for you hombrelitos. I call for you by name. I bring to you your shame. I steal from … More
Sevilla: The bull he walk off
The bull he walk off, like the elephant for his own words, with his own death. The quick understanding the … More
Sevilla: I, the bull, became more tired than I ever
I, the bull, became more tired than I ever knew was possible to grow tired and so sleepy and they … More
Connie’s Pyrenees guard dogs holler back cuss-words a
Here in Harper, Texas, Connie’s Pyrenees guard dogs holler back cuss-words and threats back at the coyotes. The male & … More
wdp: Infants are just targets in tutus
And as all us veterans know Infants are just targets in tutus.
wdp: Who will think of the little shits?
Well, then there’re the children. See, there’s Little Johnny, and if not you, sure not me. Who will think of … More
wdp: Augur the grounding rod, children
jes’ like that The General o your’n We’ll bend you end-over-end for several ends fer weeks on end. Word is … More