Forgetful typhoons neglect their duties, they Wander, off-course, into harmless seas, to Awaken only sleepy anemones, leave Lonely, Our sad … More
Category: flora
Us, poached
Cringe, Coral
Song of the crow-keeper in the desert southwest, v0
That very afternoon among the licking of tattoos, the kissing of scars, that bevel edge, the dolphin side, the pain … More
She bloom a hate flower through the bone crack
She aborted, I yielded
Imperative Summer with Sadie, College Park, Maryland, 1998 Dance with dog sisters in the sky, Fireflies and flickering stars, You … More
Peter Pan ate our family
It is a matter of what to be used for. What will one be used for Chris as terrible spirit … More
Doctor, astrophysicist n a tree walk into a bar during the pandemic
The astrophysicist epiphanised that “nebulae expand, not rotate, motherfucker” The good doctor reported that we are star-dust The astrophysicist felt … More
Jerez: Our stones beg for a river
Our stones shear, like our religions. There’s the catch, the shiver. The believer, he beg for a river.
Contra-Panda Ops in the Savage Bamboo Wood
The Savage Bamboo Pandas resented Humberto peeking in, all paparazzo, measuring, taking notes. Panda-Wrangler Humberto said “Ohhhh eeeeeeeez gonnna cost … More
Raised among pomegranates
We harry hornets to hystericsWe poison scorpions w their own eggsThis generation raised among pomegranates must die
Savage Bamboo Wood: Pandas-On-Ice Parade
Ma SITREP: The Savage Bamboo Panda Mob is having a fine, rollicking good time. They strapped on bamboo shoots as … More
Drive out past the light-line at FTICA
say you drive out past the light-line take an orange out of a chest of ice and place it in … More
Jerez: Our stones, they shear, they shear like our religions
Our stones, they shear, they sheer like our religions.
Córdoba: My mouth is a Moorish gate
My mouth is a Moorish gate of rhinestones and piercings and spikes.
Who the lichens of chaos
Who are these family Who the lichens of chaos, Who the lichens of discord ?
Croatia, 2001
I am moss bitter on the tongue I am but stripling Grown through rock, and I fail to feed your … More
Indian scouting party
Indian scouting party vic Mullineaux w noble braves Brave-Hunter(Jack) & She-Who-Sleeps-Above (Olivia) cracks and lines in the tarmac are … More